Eight
Elena awoke to silence.
Not the comforting kind found in childhood bedrooms or lazy Sunday mornings, but the cold, unfamiliar quiet of a palace that didn’t feel like hers.
The sheets were too soft. The pillow cradled her head like a velvet trap. Everything smelled like cedarwood and power expen...
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