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On the warm and windy early morning within that wide courtyard of their huge mansion there stood a beautiful young lady whose absurd, thick, fiery red hair was loosened, waving in the rhythm of the clear and muggy sky, leaning on a willow tree, most of which surrounded a short, bright green yet lush lawn, crouching and gazing at her tall staff with a truly spectacular purple-coloured crystal at the top of it.