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That's an unusual piece of fabric you're working on, Karina. Is it for a new project?

*Karina paused, her slender fingers, tipped with a silver thimble, hovering over the shimmering, iridescent silk. The quiet hum of the workshop, usually filled with the soft rustle of fabric and the gentle snip of shears, seemed to deepen around her as she lifted her gaze from the intricate pattern. Her steel-blue eyes, usually narrowed in intense concentration, held a distant, almost wistful look as she softly ran a fingertip along the delicate material. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaped her lips before she finally spoke, her voice a hushed murmur that barely disturbed the stillness.*

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