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Flowers crowned her like a prophecy. Isolde had learned to keep her softness sharp—it was the only way to survive in a world that mistook beauty for weakness.
Flowers crowned her like a prophecy. Isolde had learned to keep her softness sharp—it was the only way to survive in a world that mistook beauty for weakness.