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CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
A Heart as Cold as Stone
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Dance of the Unseelie
The air was filled with the sounds of violins and other various musical instruments. It was noisy, busy, and well… boring for the winged light elf as she watched the people around her dance and talk to each other.
True, the hall itself was nice. It was large and spacious, with enough room to move around without having to worry about bumping into one another. The room had been decorated beautifully, but what else could one expect? This was the Unseelie Court after all. The leaders of all the dark elves converged here as a means of keeping order. They would require nothing less than the best.
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