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... aying before Queen Seraphina’s posture shifted. From regal and composed to... flustered?
Lady Irelia leaned closer, whispering again, but this time Evelisse was too far to catch the words. Whatever was said, it made Seraphina stiffen briefly—then blush. A faint pink rose to her cheeks, so subtle it might’ve gone unnoticed if Evelisse hadn’t been watching her so intently.
The Queen’s eyes darted across the crowd as if checking for eavesdroppers. Then she cleared her throat, turned ...
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