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... hands already at her sides as she unfastened her robes with practiced ease. A soft smile played at her lips. It was not one of seduction, but of devotion.
“Praise be to the Wise King,” she whispered as the fabric fell from her body, “Blessed be His light. His flame. His seed.”
Her eyes were feverish with belief.
Lioren watched her carefully.
No shame. No hesitation. Just trembling joy.
He recognized her type. The so called true believers. The ones who woul ...
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