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... she were a puppet with tangled strings. She didn’t look like a woman of the court anymore; she looked like a child lost in a blizzard. Her fingers twisted together, knuckles white, eyes wide and rimmed with a raw, stinging red.
"What’s going on?" she whispered, her voice tight with a fear that vibrated through the stagnant air of the room. "Can you help him? Please you have to tell me if you can."
Eris looked at her. For a moment, the old resentment, the memories of the garden, a ...
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