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... r’s eyes narrowed as he stepped further into the room, shutting the door behind him with quiet deliberation. His quarters, which had felt cold before, now seemed suffocating.
Rivena sat at the edge of his bed like it belonged to her. But it wasn’t just her presence that turned his stomach—it was what she was wearing.
Gone was the formal noble attire from earlier. In its place, she wore a black silk robe, thin and translucent in the candlelight, loosely tied at the waist, hanging ...
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