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Queen Bihadlly...

"I am ready. Please, take me to her, Your Majesty." 

 They walked for a few more moments and entered a room. Much like the first one, it was filled with a different variety of flowers. It reminded her of the greenhouse at the palace, and she realized it was an exact replica of  it.

"Your mother has a magic touch with flowers. I made this room especially for her."

Flossina smiled.

"My child."

She heard her mother's voice and immediately fell to the floor sobbing.

She thought she would never hear that voice again. She knew when she left this place it would be a while before she heard it again. She wanted to treasure every intonation. Her world had seemed to unravel at

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