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... wooden carriage beside a middle-aged woman. She wasn’t dressed like her usual self. No drama. No jewels. No painted lips or perfume. Her dress was plain, the color of dried wheat. Her long hair was tied back into a simple braid, not a curl in sight. She looked so different from her usual bold and fiery self, it almost made her want to cry. Or throw up. Maybe both.
The woman beside her—a servant broker—gave her a soft, pitying look and gently held her hand.
"Don’t worry, child," t ...
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