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... eyes or opened them. She called out for her mother sometimes when she felt the heat was increasingly more difficult for her to maintain.
When she woke up she was all alone and sweaty. She was also panting hard as if she’s been running a mile. The night was still young and the kingdom was asleep.
This was way too much for her, hence she stood up and walked to the table. There was a white parchment paper, a large bird quill sharpened and an ink made up of concoction of gum arabic, ...
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