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She was a half-burned woman walking through Saelira’s endless marble halls, draped in what could only be described as the world’s most ridiculous embroidered shawl.
While her wife whispered frantic apologies beside her and her daughter gleefully babbled in the background.
It was, Malvoria thought dryly, not her finest hour.
"I swear," Elysia said for the fifth—or was it sixth?—time, clutching Malvoria’s arm as they walked, "I didn’t mean to blast ...
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