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... f Velys to reach the imperial capital. At a sensitive moment when the Emperor was unwell and unable to meet anyone, with undercurrents swirling throughout the capital, this news was like dropping a heavy deep-water bomb into a lake.
Night had fallen. In the Third Princess’s chambers, Astrid, draped in a pure black silk nightgown, pored over a letter beneath the lamplight.
She propped her cheek with one hand, fingertips lightly tracing the paper. Her two smooth, bare legs crossed ...
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