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Beauty is in the eyes of the Beholder

Abigail was walking around the stone area of the majestic palace as she stared about each menhir's glowing with it's lusterless black and glinting off with apprehension. Mostly, the look of the walls of the palace had a unique type of color and smoothness. While every normal wall would have rough surfaces even a bit to the slightest, this particular one was built in such a way that all around the contours, corners and angles not even a single rough surfaces was found, that to Abi’s shock.

Is this a perfect wall. Was this known as the perfect wall of Viscarria? She was wondering when all of a sudden, someone bumped into her. This young man. His hair was disheveled, his skin as smooth as Zeke's, she saw resemblance in him, it was as though she was looking at a mini version of Ezekiel but this was not Ezekiel though it was one of his brothers.

The young man tried to recollect if he had seen her before because, obviously she wasn't someone related to the royal household so, why was she
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