Prologue.The girl carefully picked her way through the trees. All was silent except for the noise of the snow melting; a muffled 'thump' as a clump fell from a branch and hit the ground below, the dripping of water as it joined a small pond from the twigs above, and the occasional creaking of branches as they adjusted to the shifting weight. Her feet were bare and she was wearing a sleeveless, pale pink dress that came to just below her knees, and if she was cold, she did not show it. She was extremely slender; fragile-looking, and delicate in her movements. Her dirty blonde hair was tied loosely in a bun, and as she turned her face upwards towards th
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