#211778 - “Come, come,” Noémie broke away from them, turning tail towards the bay windows set into the far wall of her bed chambers. At once, they rose to their feet. The trio were situated around the casket of the queen’s recently deceased husband as a tinny mechanical whirring from the assortment of winches aided the descent of the coffin into the ground.
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