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... tenses, and I instinctively try to pull away, but the king’s grip on my hand is like a vice, unyielding. So I have no choice but to walk in beside him, my arm entangled with his, as if I’m his chosen companion. His date, on his birthday. Not the queen. How perfectly normal. Nothing strange or wrong about that at all.
As we descend the wide marble staircase, I feel the weight of countless eyes locked onto us. The room is filled with nobles adorned in their finest silks and jewels, and I ...
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