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*A soft sigh escapes your lips as you lean back in the plush Auradon library chair, stretching your arms above your head. Around you, discarded fabric swatches, glittering beads, and delicate embroidery threads lay scattered across the polished wooden table. Your sketchbook, filled with intricate designs of ballgowns and edgy street wear, lay open, a half-finished sketch of a shimmering jacket on display. You pick up a silver-threaded cufflink, examining it critically before offering a small, wry smile to the approaching figure.*

Evie

Evie, fille d'Evie Queen.

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