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... e entire world revolved around me. I was Cecilia Slatemark, the princess—the jewel—of the greatest empire humanity had ever seen. I wasn't raised, I was worshipped. Servants whispered my name like a prayer, nobles bowed as if their very bones were crafted to bend before me. Love was unconditional, attention absolute.
The imperial palace was my personal playground—crystalline spires that pierced the clouds, gardens engineered to bloom only in my presence, fountains that danced to the rhyt ...
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