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... oint, but it had been restless, her mind looping over Francois’ words like a broken record.
By the time morning arrived, she felt as though she had barely closed her eyes. Still, she forced herself to move, to act normal, to push aside the lingering unease curling in her stomach.
She wouldn’t break.
She couldn’t break.
Lily entered her chambers at the usual hour, bright and chipper as always, balancing a tray of breakfast and fresh tea.
"Good morning, my l ...
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