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**Prequel to Ma Meilleure Ennemie**
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IN WHICH ββ In a garden walled by
duty,beneath lanterns that never dim,
a song was plucked from silence- and
a mouth dared to taste it. They say the
fruit of the gods is sweet, but it stains
the hands red. A ribbon tied in secret.
A voice promised to the dark. A prince
with no crown, and a girl with too
much light in her blood. What is love,
if not the first sin remembered? β§ ΰ³ΰΌ*ΰ©β©
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