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... y Queen. My Prince. My Princess..."
The herald’s voice carried through the courtyard, each word measured, deliberate, echoing against marble and sunlight.
She paused—an intentional breath—turning toward the grand entrance framed by vines heavy with blooms and strands of gold light filtering through the air.
"...Lady Sasha Suncrest has arrived."
The courtyard went still. Even the wind seemed to pause, as if the world itself leaned in to listen. The fountain’s gentl ...
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