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... t like I had gone ten rounds with Rurik. My hair was escaping its bun, my dress had an ink stain on the hem (Ellia’s doing), and my soul felt heavy.

I walked into the living room, expecting chaos.

Instead, I found peace.

Prince Orion was sitting on the floor, surrounded by blocks. He was building a structure that looked suspiciously like the Royal Palace of the Deep.

Caspian was sitting on the loveseat, watching him. He had found one of my old books—Architectural ...

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