Merry, bloody Christmas. Good Heavens, I can barely grasp how could that wretched castle be a suitable place to celebrate the birth of our Saviour, but it strangely was…
The snow keeps falling and there aren't traces of sunlight. As if was just a dream. That is how the sun feels to me nowadays. Certain members of the citizenship would be pleased
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[ooc; I know, I know. Gimme a break, I'm brain dead at the moment.]
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