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... , the air carrying the faint smell of burning oil from the lamps. She sat in front of her mirror, her long black hair falling smooth and heavy as she brushed it slowly. The brush moved through her strands with care, each stroke neat, each sound soft. Her robe was deep blue silk, tied gently at her waist.
She looked at herself in the mirror, her lips curved in a small satisfied smile. Everything about her was calm, polished, controlled. Yet beneath that calmness was a sharpness, a cruelty ...
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