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44: WHO IS OSWIN.

作者: LisaWrites
last update 公開日: 2026-03-24 06:46:09

Matthias's pov

She had been indoors for two days and the morning was clear and cold and I had run out of reasons to keep finding things to do on the other side of the mansion from her room, so I went to the healing house and told her to come with me and did not wait to see if she would argue.

She followed, which I had expected, and when the stables came into view she slowed, her feet losing their certainty on the path, and I looked back and understood immediately — the way her eyes moved acros
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