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... n’t that she feared the darkness or the quiet; quite the opposite.
As a child, she had adored the stars that blanketed the sky and the gentle silver glow of the moon.
She would spend hours cutting paper stars to decorate her room, and even as an adult she still wore subtle star-shaped embroidery on her gowns and nightwear—an endearing habit everyone in the palace found impossibly cute.
But the night always carried a deep, aching loneliness for her.
This was becaus ...
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