He was almost frightening in silhouette, his hair uncontrollable under the best of circumstances, but that changed when you saw his face. The rain smelled of the Tyrrhenian Sea, which lay only a few paces beyond the manor's white sea-soaked walls. I asked him—to take me away.
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