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Chapter 162: Drama queen
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... ere their ingredients were laid out in neat little piles, each glowing faintly in the afternoon light. Ophelia immediately followed, her knees thudding softly against the packed earth floor as she leaned in close.
Isabella extended a steady hand, her finger hovering just above a tiny leaf-carved dish. Nestled inside it were two crystalline droplets, pale blue with iridescent swirls that shimmered like the sky after rain.
"For the liquid soap, we’ll need two drops of Essence of Sk ...
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