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Unknown People
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The man swung open the door in response to the urgent knock, only to be met by the sight of his wife rushing inside. Without a moment's hesitation, he guided her into the room, his voice filled with concern as she asked, "Where is she?" The color drained from her face from the news she had just received. The man opened the door to the room, and his wife stepped inside, her eyes widening at the sight before her.
"Oh, Goddess," she whispered, coming to an abrupt stop before taking small steps, her hands clamped over her mouth in shock at the sight of Isolde, who lay in the bed, trembling from the grip of a fever in her sleep.
"How is this possible?"
