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... of conversation filled the royal dining hall as it faded around me, like a scene playing out behind a thick veil. My fork hovered over my plate, the roasted venison and potatoes untouched since Iris had left the table. Her absence left something in the air as the more I remember her sad eyes etching into my mind. I glanced at the empty doorway, my chest tight with the urge to follow her, to make sure she was okay. Father’s warning echoed in my head, stay focused, no distractions but the pull was ...
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