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Reflecting Sorrow

Chapter One

"Mama! Nana!" Miriam ran towards her mother, Lady Marana, and Lady Lisete, Miriam's grandmother.

"Little one," Lady Lisete hugged the five-year-old, and set her down on the bed.

Miriam settled down in her bed. She hugged her doll, and stared up at Marana and Lisete with huge green eyes.

"Nana, tell me the story about Lady Kalwen," she said, smiling.

"Miriam," Marana sighed, "Nana's getting tired, she's told you the story so many times!"

"I'm fine, m'dear," Lisete sat down on her rocking chair. "Well, Miriam, it all started in the Whitefang Mountains."

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