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Britta den Boom

"And now that you belong to me", said the Lady with a smile like a splinter of ice, "I have a request: go and get me some nightlilys in full bloom." He was not able to laugh or cry. So his death would come in the shape of a beautiful flower? For he knew very well - as did the Lady - that nightlilys were the treasure of the dryads and they punished every mortal that dared to come and steal them.  

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