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Rosamund smiled knowingly at her niece for a moment before finally calling out. “Mary, can I speak with you please, dear?”
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Rosamund smiled knowingly at her niece for a moment before finally calling out. “Mary, can I speak with you please, dear?”
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Max sat under a tree reading a book on monsters, he loved reading.
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"Could you bring the midwife in? I-I think something's wrong."
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Saphire was panting and sore from a fight with a hunter, and she had a casteric poison in her system so she soon couldn't use magic to help herself. Panicking, she stabbed his shoulder with her short sword before using the little bit of magic in her system to teleport and travel back in time. She found herself standing in a lawn near a mansion or castle like building before falling back onto the grass and passing out.
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Arya had been in a bad mood all day, having started when she woke up to the sound of Septa Mordane scolding her, and carrying right on until she was told to go to bed. She hated it at King's Landing. She hated it with all of her heart.
Out in the gardens at nightfall, she was sitting with crossed arms and a scowl, having sneaked out of her chambers and into the darkness of night for some peace. She tried to be as quiet as she could, but her peace was short-lived when she heard footsteps.
Turning to see who it was, she stopped in her tracks, her heart thudding in her chest.
"What?"
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"It's late... What are you doing out here?"
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