Kitobdan sitatalar «Принцесса-невеста»

In point of fact, she had never looked as well. She had entered her room as just an impossibly lovely girl. The woman who emerged was a trifle thinner, a great deal wiser, an ocean sadder. This one understood the nature of pain, and beneath the glory of her features, there was character, and a sure knowledge of suffering.She was eighteen. She was the most beautiful woman in a hundred years. She didn't seem to care.
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