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... grand dining table, her fingers drumming idly against the polished black wood.
The flickering violet torches cast a warm glow against the dark stone walls, reflecting in the gleaming silverware and the deep crimson goblets filled with aged demonwine.
It was a lavish setting—one fit for a queen.
One fit for the winner.
Malvoria was patient. She had been waiting for Elysia to arrive, her thoughts strangely preoccupied with how the princess would look in the dress sh ...
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