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... was silent, the kind of silence that felt louder than words. Zara sat on a throne that didn't feel like hers. Her fingers gripped the carved edges of the chair as if holding on to something solid would ground her. The council had just left, their faces filled with approval and satisfaction after she had spoken the words they wanted to hear.
"I will marry him. For Calithea."
The words still echoed in her mind. She had said them confidently, even firmly. But now, sitting here alone ...
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