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Chapter 39: Scars

Chapter 39: Scars

In the chambers designated to the Peacock Harpy guests visiting the Castle, sat a white wooden chase lounge. It seemed very much out of place with the rest of the dark, dull, and intricate decor of the room, A sea glass green, and bottle blue velvet was thatched in that chevron weave, that Lady Cassandra was so used to. Studded with white pearls in gorgeous intermittent intersections.

She had this brought with her traveling here, to allow for some comfort of home and some familiarity.

Raven's truly had no taste, thought the Peacock Queen. As she lounged.

The servants were not the ones who had helped pack and take their luggage away. No. It had been soldiers of the Royal Guard, in their dull and dark uniforms.

Lady Cassandra couldn't help but observe the way they assessed the room; the door where her son had still lay sleeping the morning away and packed away what was needed in a way that also felt to her as if it doubled into a search.

What exactly here woul
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