Chapter 17 Liane

Zaryn and I were spending a peaceful evening at our abode. The warm embrace of our cosy manor surrounded us, creating a comforting atmosphere as we happily sipped on our evening soup. The soft glow of the sunset bathed the room, casting a golden colour over everything and creating a peaceful environment that made us both happy.

As we sat there, en

            
            

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