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... own little more than silk strips dyed in red. Even with grime streaked across her skin, there was no mistaking her origin. smooth features, soft white markings curling along her neck like flowers, and violet eyes, set in a gaze that refused to lower.
Most people won’t recognize it but Taleth does, he know that marking. She had once belonged in the high halls, maybe a descendant of one. A noble of velmora kingdom in the past, but now nothing more than a slave.
The heavy metal door ...
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