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After a quick shower, she wrapped herself in a fluffy towel and headed back into the room. She rifled through her wardrobe, finally settling on a simple cream-colored sweater dress that brushed her knees. It was soft, cozy, and perfect for the chilly weather. She paired it with thick wool socks and arranged her braids into a style that fell over one shoulder, it was already looking rough, need a remake.
Satisfied, Kayla took a deep breath and left her room, her heart beating an eager rhythm against her ribs. She made her way down the grand staircase, the scent of freshly brewed coffee and something warm and buttery pulling her toward the kitchen.
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