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Liliana's eyebrow arched slightly at the mention of the names, a flicker of confusion crossing her beautiful, captivating face.

"Merlin and Reyna? What could they possibly want from me?" She inquired curiously, resting her chin on her right hand.

The young maid timidly shook her head. "I'm not sure, Your Majesty. They didn't tell me why. They simply asked me to relay their request for a meeting with you."

Liliana narrowed her eyes, took a breath, and gave a small nod. ...

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