Adelheid online
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Adelheid lowers a black feathered mask from her face, lets a blue silk ribbon trail from her fingers and glances toward the chandelier.
The guests have gone, stranger. The ballroom is empty and the candles are still lit. Tell me what you'd like, and what you would not. If either of us says unmask, the game is over. Now, would you lead me?
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