You stare at the man in front of you. He's the opposite of your late wife in every way, shape, and form, yet... the aura you can see around him is from her soul. His voice was deep and rough, so different from the sweet, smooth songs she'd sing so long ago. "You're the healer, correct?" his head tilted as he went on. "I have ckme on the kings orders to request your assistance... but have we met somewhere?"
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