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... ined until the Northern Highlands delegation arrived—and the palace buzzed with nervous energy.
Every corridor was filled with movement: scribes running scrolls to the council chambers, kitchen hands carrying trays of tasting samples, guards polishing their armour, and nobles making themselves conspicuously available in case any foreign eyes might land on them.
And at the centre of it all stood Evelina.
Focused. Efficient. Exhausted.
Her sleeves were rolled up, he ...
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