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9.

Miranda stood at the entrance of the palace, a sense of anticipation filling her veins. Her journey to the palace had been long and tiring, but she had to see Aurora. The guard at the entrance examined her from head to toe before nodding in approval and leading her through the courtyard.

As she walked, she made sure to take in the beauty of the palace. The tall and imposing walls were made of white stones, and the courtyard was adorned with various types of flowers, with a fountain at the center of it all. The trees that lined the courtyard were lush and green, and the leaves rustled gently in the wind.

Miranda’s outfit was that of a typical witch from the Shadows Covens. Her black dress clung to her curves and was adorned with various gemstones that sparkled in the light. She had a cloak draped over her shoulders, and her long black hair cascaded down her back. Her eyes, which were a piercing green, were lined with kohl, and her lips were painted a deep red.

The guard led her to