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... equest had been so small, so soft. Daisy’s voice barely carried through the corridor, but the weight behind it was unmistakable—hope, naïve and trembling, the kind that hadn’t yet learned how cruel time could be. For a heartbeat, he almost let himself imagine it: an evening walk, her arm brushing his, quiet laughter under emerald-tinted lanterns.
But he couldn’t.
Not now.
Not when Isabella’s shadow stretched longer by the hour. Not when the queen’s every glance had begun ...
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