Chapter 57

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Tilia Verna Alurna, ni Tsaen had finally returned to Storn. The mansion looked no different to the way it had been the last time she had seen it. Even the faces seemed to be the same, she found, as she walked through the front door and into the great hall that welcomed all who entered the house. There was Old Faithful, as she liked to call him, still welcoming those the master of the house deemed important enough to require an escort and still stiff as ever in his starched white and black getup. As she took his proffered right arm and he guided her through the house to where the master of the house surely waited for her, she recognized even more faces. Over there, scurrying away and trying to make herself as invisible as possible, was Miss Mouse, whose life motto was probably that servants

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