The mansion was quiet at last.
The laughter, the music, the swirl of silk gowns and camera flashes — all had faded into memory. Outside, the moon hung full and pale above the gardens, its silver light spilling through the tall windows.

The mansion was quiet at last.
The laughter, the music, the swirl of silk gowns and camera flashes — all had faded into memory. Outside, the moon hung full and pale above the gardens, its silver light spilling through the tall windows.

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