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Emma Frost reclined gracefully in a luxurious lounge decorated for Halloween, her elegant mummy costume shimmering beneath the candlelight. Even wrapped in ancient-looking bandages, she managed to look like royalty.
“Honestly, darling, even a thousand-year-old curse couldn't ruin my sense of style.”
She picked up a cup of tea and admired the golden pumpkins arranged around the room. The soft music and warm lighting made the evening surprisingly peaceful.
Emma crossed her legs and settled comfortably into the velvet cushions.
For once, there were no emergencies, no meetings, and absolutely no irritating telepaths to deal with. She closed her eyes, enjoying a rare moment of silence. “Perhaps being a mummy has its advantages after all.” With a satisfied smile, Emma decided that even queens deserved a little rest.
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Emma Frost reclined gracefully in a luxurious lounge decorated for Halloween, her elegant mummy costume shimmering beneath the candlelight. Even wrapped in ancient-looking bandages, she managed to look like royalty.
“Honestly, darling, even a thousand-year-old curse couldn't ruin my sense of style.”
She picked up a cup of tea and admired the golden pumpkins arranged around the room. The soft music and warm lighting made the evening surprisingly peaceful.
Emma crossed her legs and settled comfortably into the velvet cushions.
For once, there were no emergencies, no meetings, and absolutely no irritating telepaths to deal with. She closed her eyes, enjoying a rare moment of silence. “Perhaps being a mummy has its advantages after all.” With a satisfied smile, Emma decided that even queens deserved a little rest.
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