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| La Duquesa looking in the mirror and thinking she urgently needs a haircut. She finds herself wondering about the king of this underground realm- how did Persphone feel living with the man/god who had so violently abducted her? La Duquesa herself hasn't seen anyone else down here apart from Santa Eulalia and the shawled waiting women. She must start to look around. Today she had been thinking of going up to the surface but something is holding her down here as much as it does Santa Eulalia. |
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