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... but I was going to find a way.
I had to.
But first... sleep.
Because apparently, being violently ejected from the womb, blasted with divine energy, and declared a world-destroying heir was exhausting.
Verania must have sensed my struggle, because she clutched me to her chest and let out an exaggerated gasp. "She's tired!"
Sylvithra sighed. "Of course, she is. She was just born."
"She needs rest! She must be placed in only the softest of beds!"
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