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"Let’s go, Osric," I murmured, my fingers curling around his warm hand.
"It’s time," he replied softly, the corners of his lips lifting into a small, reassuring smile.
The double doors swung open with a slow, deliberate creak, letting in a wash of golden light from the banquet hall. Marshi trotted beside me, his paws clicking against the marble floor, his silken fur brushing against the hem of my gown.
Solena was perched up on him, proudly.
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