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... stillness that follows loss.
Princess Zhi lay sleeping, her breathing shallow but steady, her face pale against the silk pillows. The curtain swayed faintly with the night breeze, brushing against the floor like a whisper that refused to speak aloud.
He stared at her for a long time.
His heart was a mess—tangled memories, regret, anger, fear—knotted so tightly that he didn’t know where one feeling ended and another began.
He remembered the first time he had seen ...
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