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... r floors of the palace. His head rested weakly against Lucien’s shoulder, eyes half-open, too tired to argue anymore. Lucien didn’t say a word. He walked with long, quick strides, his jaw tight, his arm secure around Rin as if afraid to let him go.
When they reached a wide door, two palace servants quickly opened it for them. The room was grand, with soft white curtains, golden edges, and furniture that looked like it belonged in a royal sitting hall.
Lucien gently lowered Rin on ...
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