ch 0 1 Once Upon A Time
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'Nay. I want to be alone for a reason. The garden is on the castle grounds. What harm can befall me there?' Nä-ræl told Äalna.
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ch 0 2 I. There are many who look but don't see.
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She shrugged. 'Well Farah said, "Many look but don't see.'
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Being dark skined was a gift from the gods because that meant as you could withstand all weather conditions nature decided to give, but of course Farah was not human so climate didn't affect her.
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As if on cue the black raven flew through the window and landed in the floor of the chambers gracefully before a colorful mist encircled it - and there appeared Farah in her true form.
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'Well there are many who look but don't see, many who have sight but no vision. Nabough shouldn't have wasted eyes on someone like you.' Came a voice out of nowhere.
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'Father maybe old age has begun to affect your eyesight. I see her right there by the juniper tree. Sitting on a branch in her true form.' Nä-ræl argued.
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'What do you mean if only Farah was here? She's right here.' Nä-ræl said picking up the knitting pin once more and squinting as if she couldn't see what she was doing properly.
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The black raven stopped pecking at the wood and sat up as if trying to listen to the conversation. It's head swayed to the side as if understanding what the king and queen were saying. It flew up and perched on another sturdy branch and began pecking at the wood, stopping occasionally and glancing towards the king's chambers.
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A black raven perched on the juniper tree by the window of the king's chambers. It used it beak to peck at the wood vigorously. It feathers were sleek black and the bird had no blemish.
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It was until the captain pointed out that her knees were shaking that Nä-ræl realised it. Just a kiss on the back of her hand made her knees go weak and cause a swarm of butterflies to roam about her stomach.
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"No father," she said raising her chin defiantly, "Old age has probably begun to affect your eyesight,"
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ch 0 7 VI. She's closer than you think!
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ch 0 1 Once Upon A Time
Once Upon A Time (Story of The Betrothed and Farah)
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