Chapter 42 Broken Oaths

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Eleanora’s POV

The moonlight poured in like liquid silver, bathing everything in a cold, peaceful glow that didn’t quite reach the unease in my chest. I stood at the balcony of our private chambers, watching mist snake between the pine trees surrounding the estate. Behind me, I could hear the faint...

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