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Doubt etched away at Morgianas mind, as she walked away from the treasury. Wrapped up once more in the plain linens shed borrowed from her room were her shackles. In the heat of the moment, when tasked to find something that mattered so wholly to her she could use it as a household vessel her mind had jumped to the irons immediately. Shed even rushed to her room to fetch them, thinking of the fond memories that were tied to them with every eager step.
However, once shed left the room, her words had turned sour in her mout