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<p> That night, she shed off the image of a young maiden's immaturity, forming a ripple in the deepest parts of the Cold Palace… </p> <p> That day, she kneeled before him begging for mercy. She didn't want anything. She only wanted to leave the palace and become an ordinary girl…. </p> <p> A bunch of elegant and good looking heavenly princes. A lowly palace maid with a mind as calm as still water. </p> <p> If they were to meet, would it be an encounter like dewdrops and the autumn wind or would it be a lament of a country… </p>
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