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... morning, I woke up to absolute silence.
Which, for a palace that housed my two tyrannical mothers, was... unusual.
I blinked, staring at the ceiling of my bedroom. Sunlight streamed through the crystal-edged windows, casting golden patterns across the marble floor. My brain, still groggy, took a moment to process the unfamiliar calm.
Then it hit me.
I sat up immediately.
"Where are my parents?"
The last thing I remembered was falling asleep after t ...
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