The False Dragon Bride

I was Tansy, and the wine on my dress had dried into a stiff red edge.
The corridor was cold and empty, and my shoes clicked too loud on the stone.
End of Chapter 7
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I was Tansy, and the wine on my dress had dried into a stiff red edge.
The corridor was cold and empty, and my shoes clicked too loud on the stone.
End of Chapter 7
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