Night had fallen over the Rurik estate like a velvet cloak, and the full, silver Moon hung above the forest, illuminating the stone path that led to the inner garden. Carla walked barefoot, wrapped in a white fabric Susan had prepared — a simple tunic, without adornments, leaving her shoulders exposed and her bare feet touching the cold grass. Behind her, Susan walked in silence, also dressed in white, carrying a small crystal basin filled with water that reflected the moonlight.That garden was different from the inner garden she knew. It was a circular space surrounded by white marble columns and bushes of nocturnal flowers that gave off a soft, sweet fragrance. In the center, a white stone basin, carved with ancient runes, already awaited them. Inside, the water had been prepared by Susan hours earlier: white petals floated on the surface, aromatic herbs rested at the bottom, and a thin layer of salt shimmered like crystals beneath the moonlight.Susan placed the crystal basin besi
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