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Wriothesley heard the sound of heels clicking on the floor and followed the noise. As he approached, the rhythm of the footsteps quickened and then slowed down. When he arrived at the room, he noticed the door was slightly ajar. With gentle pressure from his hand, Wriothesley eased the door open just a crack and saw Neuvillette, dancing alone in the moon's light.

I'm trying to experiment with a color palette. Working with dark colors turned out to be much more difficult than I thought ksksks

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