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❝No, it's just the storm,❞ the bride-to-be insisted, the flames of the lantern glowing brighter. She rubbed Eret's hand in reassurance, a smile gracing her hopeful features. ❝It will never be like it was again, that sickness was unnatural. Never again.❞

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