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... ornelia, her expression polite, composed, almost deferential. Her voice cut through the corridor, clear and smooth.
"Sister Cornelia, may I talk to your husband?"
The words landed softly, but the effect was fast.
Cornelia stopped.
Not abruptly, not dramatically. She simply halted, heels aligned, posture straight, and turned her head slightly to the side. Her gaze moved to Sevette without warmth, without curiosity, stripped down to pure assessment.
"What fo ...
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