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The Princess of the fall


 The Princess shared a special affinity with the fall, but this was the autumn she been preparing for, she knew it instinctively. Aroused by her bareback canter in the pink blush of dawn, she cannot resist the lure of forbidden fruits. Was her meeting with the dwarf and his companions accidental or is there some dark force at work, seeking to corrupt the chain of the seasons? 

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