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... wind mild, and for once the palace was quiet in a way that felt earned. The linens on her table fluttered gently, and her tea stayed warm longer than expected. She ate slowly, letting herself enjoy it. A rare moment untouched by strategy or scrutiny.
A knock came at the chamber doors. Lily peeked in, grinning widely. "Good morning, my lady!"
"You look suspiciously excited," Beatrice said.
"He sent flowers."
Beatrice blinked. "He who?"
Lily stepped inside h ...
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