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... n his body. His once-charming visage now appeared gaunt, drained by exhaustion, sapping his every ounce of energy. His lips quivered, suppressing the waves of pain welling up inside him.
Kiev trudged wearily, his feet heavy with each step as he pressed on. Anna’s limp form cradled in his arms, wrapped in a tattered blanket, her eyes sealed shut, and her face ashen.
The Mederian Prince’s gaze drifted to her, a cloak of worry enveloping him. Anna had not stirred since fainting the ...
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