She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw — Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
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She lived in happy solitude, and grew old, and never worried when her beauty faded, for in her reflection she always saw a free woman.

— Leigh Bardugo, Folktales from Ravka: Little Knife, The Too-Clever Fox, The Witch of Duva
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