now that she’d been weaving away up here clandestinely at night?  Which made sense, for hadn’t it been two years ago she’d told Molly to stop cleaning in here, for this room had rapidly become her only refuge from the trials and tribulations of life.  And her maid’s loud and lumbering presence did little to preserve the tranquility she had come to find in here.  Yes, it had been about two years now since she’d last visited that lovely princess; it seemed the loom had instead kept her quite occupied and rather pacified all these months past. 

But damn if she couldn’t well remember that princess throughout the decades always with blonde hair, radiant and soft, as s...

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