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” She exhaled through her mouth and could not bring her eyes to meet his. When I carried you up here like a bride, that is the way I wanted us to be, Mary Lucia. ” Marina would drawl, Lucy invoking her mother’s face as the image of the beautiful but cruel princess Anoush.
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