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... soft flicker of candlelight. Lydia sat at the edge of her bed, wrapped in silence. Her fingers rested in her lap, unmoving. The soft rustle of fabric and the quiet footsteps of her maids filled the room, but she barely noticed.
Her thoughts were a mess.
One of the maids gently tapped her shoulder. "Your Highness, it’s time for your bath."
Lydia stood without a word, her limbs light, her head heavy. She moved like she was drifting — like her soul hadn’t caught up with her ...
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