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... ndow, spilling onto the thick fur carpet inside.

Louis opened his eyes, touching a layer of warmed velvet; the temperature inside the carriage was constant, and the fireplace was calm.

Outside was biting wind and snow, yet inside the carriage was as comfortable as a hall.

The specially crafted lord’s carriage was tailor-made by craftsmen from Red Tide, with a fireplace embedded in the corner and copper pipes evenly directing steam heat into the seats and bedding.

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