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163. Sunflowers & Shadows
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2026-09-24 15:00:41The morning sun streamed through the arched stained-glass windows of the grand dining hall, painting the white marble floor in dazzling shades of gold, amber, and ruby. The heavy oak dining table was filled with a lavish morning feast: freshly baked bread, sweet wild berry preserves, roasted meats, and jugs of rich, fresh milk.
After the fiery, unrestrained heat of their private evening that continued throughout the night in the bathin
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