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He picked it up, the glass cool against his palms. Inside was a tiny, hand-painted manor with windows that glowed a soft, honey-yellow. He gave it a gentle shake. Instantly, a flurry of iridescent glitter swirled through the water, settling over the miniature pine trees like a fresh December morning.