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Chapter 380: ’Issues Everywhere.’
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... ouble doors, their frames gilded with ornate silver filigree, unfamiliar and imposing. This part of the palace was one he had never been to before—quiet, cold, and tucked away like a secret. The faint smell of polished wood and lavender oil lingered in the air, almost as if trying to soothe the tension humming beneath his skin.
’They could be mad at Heinz... but not mad enough to target me. Right?’
He swallowed hard.
It wasn’t that he wanted to believe the princesses were ...
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