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... ire that sparkled subtly in the dim light. Each stitch of his uniform signified courage and dedication, while his flowing cloak trailed softly, following his movements as if prepared for an unseen battle.
"I can't help much," replied a woman in a sparkling red gown that glistened like morning dew. A beauty mark just below her lip added to her allure, imbuing her with an air of mystery, as though she concealed many secrets behind her enchanting smile.
"Don't say that, Juliet-sense ...
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