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... aerial-view throne room. She headed towards the golden door, her hands clasped close to her hips while being tightened.
She bit her lips, and her heart hammered against her ribs as her eyes lingered on the black specks drifting in the air ahead.
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With each step she took, she got closer and closer to them, the image of the owner gluing to her mind like vines climbing around pergolas.
She breathed shakily.
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