Shawn Burgh

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Sometimes, when she looked at Sabran, she almost believed she was the Melancholy King, chasing a mirage across the dunes. Then Sabran would touch her lips to hers, or come to her bedside by moonlight, and she would know that it was real.
The Priory of the Orange Tree (The Roots of Chaos, #1)
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