Dancing with stars
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Iris is a human girl living with her family in dying land. One day her father made a deal with feys. Creatures full of magic and beauty. Iris hates feys due to her mother's murder connected to them. She was forced to go to the enemy territory which changed her life forever. Will she find a missing clue in her mother's murder? Why is she starting to like it there?
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