She moved like a wave herself, graceful, but with relentless, driving motion. Rosencratz Eos promised to live. It was what carried her through one heartbreaking tragedy to the next, silently accepting the kind of life that her blood has entitled her to; a life where cages are golden and choices were cruel----until she met a boy with vengeance in his heart, alluring like the bloodied sunset of her childhood, morose even in death.
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