Chapter Twenty Three - Seamstress chamber

LIORA

The corridors felt colder as I walked them alone, the remnants of Alistair’s harsh words lingering in my chest like thorns. I kept my gaze low, lips pressed tightly together, until I reached the double doors that led into the seamstress chamber. A maid bowed and let me in without a word.

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