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... ck eyes, wide and unblinking, bored into Roxy’s soul, searching for weakness, for treason, for the slightest hint that Roxy deemed the throne unworthy.
The entire court held its breath. The generals gripped their tridents. Even the bubbles stopped rising.
Roxy’s heart hammered against her ribs like a trapped bird.
Think, Roxy. Think fast.
If she told the truth—"I don’t want your job because I’m planning to steal your grandson and flee to the surface"—she would be ...
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