The master bedroom suite of the Torreón was bathed in the warm, dancing glow of the stone fireplace. Dried juniper and wild olive wood crackled softly in the hearth, releasing a rich, aromatic fragrance that filled the vast room with a sense of timeless romance. Outside the tall Gothic windows, the night was clear and silent, the silver full moon illuminating the rugged granite crags of the Sierra Morena like…
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