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... ess, but it lacked its usual strength, casting a feeble glow amidst the lingering shadows.
A carriage raced through the abandoned streets, the whip raining down on the horses’ backs like raindrops, the coachman’s voice almost breaking with fear and panic.
The hurried queen inside was even more anxious, no longer able to maintain her usual composure, repeatedly lifting the carriage curtain, urging the carriage to go faster.
"Hurry up, hurry up, we’re still not there yet," ...
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