...Sometimes, on clear spring nights, the king saw... dreams. In them, the nymph Nyrissa, pale and exhausted,

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...Sometimes, on clear spring nights, the king saw... dreams. In them, the nymph Nyrissa, pale and exhausted, walked through endless mist as she helplessly searched for salvation.

...Sometimes, on clear spring nights, the king saw... dreams. In them, the nymph… — Kingmaker