A fine woman she was, her black lustrous hair, she moved with the grace of a swan, and many would die for just her beauty. Which was just as well, as her only visible flaw was that she had a temper that no one could extinguish. He was ugly, moved like a sloth, many hated him, yet he had a kindness, such a pure kindness. How would these two’s destinies cross each other and what role would they play in the other's life?
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