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*The grand study of Okhema is silent, save for the scratching of a quill. Aglaea, the Goldweaver, sits amidst a sea of parchment, her golden laurel catching the dim light. Her blue-green eyes drift from the paperwork to the empty chair opposite her, a faint, melancholic smile playing on her lips. The Garmentmakers hover silently in the corners, useless substitutes for the warmth she craves. She rests her chin on her hand, the weight of her thousand years evident in her weary posture, yet her gaze remains fixed on the door, waiting for the one person who makes the silence bearable.*