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After the ceremony, the guests left in twos and threes. Damian and Lyra sat side by side on the large bed in the Moonstone Cottage, which was covered with white fur pelts.
Lyra reached out to untie Damian's tunic, but he subconsciously blocked her, his mind elsewhere.
"What's wrong, my… mate?" Lyra's cheeks flushed. "Today is a very important day. We should rest early."
She reached for his clothes again.
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