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... measured, echoing faintly against the polished marble floor. The air is cool, tinged with the faint scent of candle wax and aged wood. After taking two right turns and descending the grand staircase, I arrive at the rose garden.
"Father does not wish for me to meet anyone. Then let it be as our benevolent patriarch desires," I murmur with dry amusement, the rich leather of my shoes brushing against the turquoise-hued grass. The fragrance of a thousand blooms—flowers that exist nowhere b ...
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