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Chapter 140: The Clingy Child
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... every chandelier casting molten gold across the vast hall, every uniform pressed to perfection, every smile carefully measured. It was less a celebration and more a display of power, of alliances, and of control dressed in civility.
Roxana did not belong to it.
Or perhaps she did... and that was precisely the problem.
She stood near the edge of the ballroom, half-shadowed by a towering marble pillar, her presence easy to overlook if one did not know where to look. The bla ...
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