Sunfall
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For the first time, someone is not looking me in the eyes and I do not like it.
I have worn nice clothes, a long sleeve white shirt, with little frills on the end of the sleeves, a nice long pale blue skirt, and donned little boots as well. I have a necklace with a singular sapphire in the center, and it all comes together quite nicely.
Dante usually compliments me on my choice of wear, but now he cannot even face my general direction.
He walks beside me, his trusty sword, Macbeth, slung over his back, in the torch-lit halls. We're in the older part of the estate where electricity does not r
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