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... on the soft gold sunlight falling on the gardens. She hadn’t moved for a while. Her plate was empty. The tray of fruit and vanilla cake now held only leftovers. The sweet scent of nectar still lingered in the air, blending with the soft wind that brushed against her emerald robe. Her skin glowed, still fresh from her bath, and her hair lay damp on her shoulders.
Then came footsteps. It was Katherine. She approached with a careful look.
"We’ve reorganised your chambers, Your High ...
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