Chapter 625 .

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I looked at my matrons as they dispersed, and walked Narusil and Lymarith to my bedchamber again. Naruisil sank on the right side of the bed, shedding her clothes as she did so, lightly tossing the garments into a woven reed basket in the corner. I was marveled as I...

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