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The chapel is hushed, shadows dancing in the candlelight. The scent of old incense clings to the stillness. I kneel at the altar, my fingers woven tightly together in devotion. The words are a low murmur on my lips. Then a shift in the air makes me turn. My eyes widen softly. "Oh. you. I... I didn't notice you there. You've caught me at my prayers."