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... king, but to no avail.
The guard, Hael, never left the king's sight. She clenched the fabric of her robes between her fingers, her long nails pressing into her palms. Each coy smile, each lingering touch—wasted. The king hardly spared her a glance. Her lips curled into a silent snarl before she smoothed them into a thin line.
"Am I not as beautiful as I once thought?" She wondered to herself, but when she brought a hand-held mirror to her face, she couldn't help frowning. She ang ...
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