"Zipper," whispered Phit, her closest rival, standing back-to-back. Maya reached behind, her nimble fingers finding the hidden track on Phit’s silk gown. They were competitors for a crown that promised a life of luxury, yet in this cramped room, they were the only ones who understood the cost of perfection.
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"You look like a porcelain doll today, Phit," Maya said, her voice soft but steady. " Phit countered