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... was always quiet here—too quiet. He scanned the courtyard, his eyes landing on Aurelia, who stood under the pale sky. She was scooping shimmering gold paint from a small bowl and carefully pouring it over a strange, thorned plant.
At first glance, the plant seemed like an odd combination of a rose bush and metal sculpture—its twisted branches glittered like polished gold, yet they pulsed faintly, as if alive.
Zafron sauntered over and stopped beside her, crossing his arms. "What ...
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