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Jayne stood in Rainor castle’s observation tower room; it was lonely, absolutely dark. One solitary window, the aperture to existence outside; reminded her of previous moments that life offered, many memories, emotional feelings shared with others who now meant nothing or very little at all. Wishing she might remember brighter times and dreams which had come true. Cold air breezed through, chilling. Goosebumps could soon certainly follow spreading over snow white skin removing smooth complexion. Pulling jasmine’s purple silk shawl up brought welcomed warmth, hardly enough but nothing could be worse. Tomorrow would see changes, tomorrow being a new day.