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« As if my soul demanded more than this life. »
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« It seems to me that the squalls yet merge into a whisper, like words of beings coming out of nothingness. »
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« A strange first sensation that drives me, the sound of my footsteps in the dark corridors of my father's castle in 1214 where I am not afraid. My steps slam against the flight of steps that I climb that leads to the turret of guard, the purple silk velvets and the veils of my dress twirling in my breathless race towards the passageway that leads to the walls. Knight Peter has just warned me, our enemies who have delighted my father and sister Isaure, demand my presence under our walls. »
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