Finished Folds (1—3)
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5She shivered, rubbing her hands together. The snow was falling rapidly, and soon she would have to find a new home. Unconsciously fingering the necklace around her neck, she sighed
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4of that, at least. I am only human, after all. My hands have been stained with blood, but all I can do is wash them, and move onto my next target.
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1But in the end, the Queen was the Queen. The staff had no choice but to grant her wish, and the Queen continued to dress in a extravagant manner, oblivious to her staff's worries.