Chapter 75 Seventy Five

Ayesha 1.2k words

(Flashback — years earlier)

The private room sat on the top floor of a townhouse that did not appear in any official royal inventory. Thick curtains smothered the windows. A single lamp burned on the central table, throwing a pool of amber light across polished wood and the three figures...

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