Chapter 12 Twelve

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The palace was alive with frantic energy that evening. Maids in crisp uniforms hurried through the wide hallways carrying fresh linens, silver polish, and towering arrangements of white roses and lilies. Their footsteps echoed off the marble floors as they darted in and out of the grand ballroom, adjusting crystal...

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