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All that she truly needed was a chance, the right opportunity. Lady Celeste grasped her ring of keys and considered the possibilities.


One of these doors she sensed was the one that she'd been hoping for; the portal that she'd been longing for. If only she could decide where she actually wanted the portal to lead.


To Brakebills? To Hogwarts? To Middle Earth? To the Emerald City or maybe to Narnia?


So many magical realms. So many choices!


Victorian lady woman skeleton key door wings butterfly wings

When a New Door Opens aka Victorian Beauty and the Winged Portals

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