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38. Parlour Games

Raquel's warning had deeply worried Belle. How would she know who of all the people or beings she was going to see were Fae or not? For now, the place looked beautiful.

It had the air of what she imagined so many times when she was a kid, reading and reading in her tower without a dragon, either in London or Exeter. 

She could not imagine that after the fog, there could be a place like that.

"Oh, excuse us, ladies."

Two women of undefined age were coming through the invisible floating trail. They were almost behind Raquel and Annabelle, who hadn't moved from the entrance and were not letting them go through.

"Sorry!" Raquel said, moving to the left and pulling Belle with her.

The other two walked by them and kept on their way, and that reminded Raquel and Belle to keep going towards the event, so they resumed walking.

"They are shifters. One is a Werewolf, and the other one is a dragon," Raquel said with an unsurprised tone. "I'v

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