Book 2 Chapter 2
“Jaelyn. Are you ready to go?” I looked up with a gasp, startled, only to smile warmly at my mother. I sighed, looking at myself in the mirror once more as I finished pulling my hair into a bun. I wore a simple gown, white and brown, a commoner's dress. My long pure-white hair was pulled back into a loose ponytail behind my head, wrapped into a bun, only a few strands falling around my face. I could see the fear in my dark blue eyes, and turned to look at my mother. I looked nothing like her, or my father. Her honey-colored skin, black hair that curled as it fell down her shoulders in waves. Her left eye was blind, a scar cutting over her face, while her right eye was brown and warm, a soft glow as she looked at me, her hand held out for me to take it. I nodded at her, standing. There was
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