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... r expression unreadable. Her gaze never left Seraphina, and her ears sharpened at every word. Her breath quiet. Heart steady.
She hoped Lorraine—Lazira—wouldn’t falter now.
Seraphina needed to be crushed, not pitied. A queen doesn’t preserve what dares to rot from within.
"It was not my intention, Milady..." Seraphina stammered, her voice trembling like a fraying thread. "I... I fell in love."
Lazira didn’t move. Not even a twitch. The velvet cloak behind her stil ...
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