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Chapter 259 - 260: A prince?
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... eezy as she wandered through the stone arch of the palace’s rear courtyard, Glimora snoozing like a purring pebble in her arms. "Where is he?" she murmured, scanning the sun-warmed area with a slight frown, brows pinched together. Her slippers barely made a sound along a sun-hardened trail scattered with small stones.
And that was when her ears caught it—laughter.
Not just any laughter. That soft, kind, sunshine-laced laughter that belonged to one very specific man.
Cyrus ...
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