The windowpanes rattled in the wind and snow. Although a roaring fire burned in the fireplace, the room still felt somewhat chilly, so Albert added a few more warming magical stoves as everyone went about their own business in the living room.
"Darling, is there something that makes you so happy?"
"It seems Cassandra Vablatsky is dead." Albert stared at the Crystal Ball before him, yet spoke with unusual cruelty, "Her whole family is dead."
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