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... t veil of her hood, trembled with a flash of terror. A shiver ran through her hands, hidden beneath the folds of her robe, as she tried to compose herself before the man who sat upon the throne. She could feel her pulse pounding in her throat, a thin thread of heart thumping out of admiration and fear.
She carefully lifted her gaze to Morpheus’s face, seeking mercy or reason there but finding neither. The glow of the nearby braziers painted his skin in hues of gold and shadow, and his ey ...
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