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... e servants, mocking her openly. Her brows knit together as her thoughts spiraled, and her heart ached every time she crossed paths with a servant. She couldn’t begin to imagine the kinds of things they whispered behind her back.
They used to bow for her, but now they only looked at her like she was a walking bag of money. She wished she had the power to control them the way her father once could.
Boom!
A crack of thunder echoed outside, pulling her from her restless sleep ...
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