<transcript><audio_54> Transcurrió en silencio el ambiente, tampoco fue lacrimógeno. Sin embargo, Dorian advertía el cambio que se había operado en ella. La vacilación y la consideración que acompañaron</transcript><transcript><audio_55> la pena infinita que invadía sus ojos cuando creía que no la miraba le hablaba eso sí y respondía a todas sus preguntas porque no tenía otro sitio a dónde ir</transcript><transcript><audio_56> Y ahora Zaelina dormitaba en el diván de Dorian. El reloj acababa de dar las dos, y el príncipe se preguntó qué impedía a la joven volver a su</transcript><transcript><audio_57> saltaba a la vista que no quería estar sola y quizá necesitaba mantenerse alejada</transcript><transcript><audio_58> Lo había visto con sus propios ojos. Pese a todo, las nuevas cicatrices serían aún más profundas, el dolor de haber perdido a Nehemiah y la ruptura con Shaol, un sufrimiento distinto pero igualitario.</transcript><transcript><audio_59> la más horrible, se alegraba de que hubiera roto con el capitán. Se odió a sí mismo por ello. Tiene que haber algo más aquí, le</transcript><transcript><audio_60> La tarde siguiente, mientras inspeccionaba el sepulcro, la víspera había leído el acertijo hasta que le dieron los ojos. A ella le dolieron los ojos. Pero seguía sin conocer la identidad.</transcript><transcript><audio_61> ¿Algún tipo de pista? ¿Algo que relacionara</transcript> although the dinner passed in silence.  The atmosphere was not tearful either, however Dorian noticed the change that had taken place in her, the hesitation and consideration that accompanied her words, the infinite sorrow that invaded her eyes when she thought he wasn't looking at her, he did speak to her and I answered all her questions because  she had nowhere else to go, it wasn't an insult, not in that tone, and now either the inah was dozing on Dorian's couch or the clock had just struck two and the prince wondered what was preventing the young woman from returning to her own chambers, he jumped to  the sight that she didn't want to be alone and perhaps needed to stay away on celina's body was a map she had seen it with her own eyes despite all the new scars they would be even deeper the pain of having lost anemia  and the breakup with Joe, a different suffering but just as bitter, the most horrible part of him was glad that he had broken the capital, must be something else here, Celina Amor told them the next afternoon while he was  She was inspecting the tomb the day before, she had read the riddle until her eyes hurt, but she still didn't know the identity of those objects where they were carefully hidden in the tomb, some kind of clue, something that related
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