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the sight of the stones glistened Racharra's golden eyes. they do. she mumbled, before glancing up to Toula. for me? she needed clarification, just to be sure. they'd look good next to the gems she imagined them, and her lips turned into a slight smile.

but the question afterwards made the nebet's brows furrow. of course, your Highness. baffled by such a question, Racharra blinked.