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... d in a stone room.
She had long, braided blonde hair and scars covered her skin. This was Mary and she wore England’s female uniform.
She turned toward the door behind her. That door was tightly shut and the intelligent closet which acted as her maid could be heard descending the stairs.
“The southwestern tower of the Tower of London. I’ve finally returned.”
She sighed and looked around at the nostalgic scenery. She had been here not just after being born, but als ...
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