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... t him hard, pulling the breath from his lungs. The cold porcelain pressed against his forehead, the taste of acid burning his tongue.
"Bleugh..."
’It hurts.’
His stomach twisted again, and tears slipped down his cheeks—silent and hot.
"Y-Your Highness... are you alright?" Cashew’s gentle voice floated through the door, hesitant and laced with worry.
Florian sat crumpled on the cold, marble floor, clutching his stomach, body trembling. He could barely lift ...
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