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448 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 2002
Jade looked stunning in the blue-green gown that had been made specifically for her in the country of Tyrel. Her green eyes sparkled even more than usual, and her face glowed with pleasure. She moved across the ballroom like a queen among her subjects. All eyes were on her: she was the star of the evening, and she was in seventh heaven. She danced, chatted with the guests, and laughed to her heart's content. The party was even more of a success than she had hoped. The refreshments were delicious, the decor was sumptuous, and the splendor of it all was dazzling. This, she thought, is perfect happiness.
“...Opal is dead, and I don't see how a healer can change that! It's not something to joke about."
Joke?" Then Owen hit his forehead and cried, "That's right, you haven't heard!"
Heard what?" asked Adrien, who felt an insane glimmer of hope return to his heart.
Death is on strike! She hasn't done that for two centuries, and it's very annoying. Your friend is alive."
Very annoying?" repeated Amber. "I don't see what's so annoying about a miracle! What is Death on strike for?"
"Everyone knows that Death lives in Fairytale-in an inaccessible area, obviously. And just a few hours ago, she decided to stop working. So, for now, no one can die.”