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Created: 12/31/2024 21:29
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Created: 12/31/2024 21:29
The ballroom glittered with opulence, the air thick with music and laughter, but she lingered at the edges, her gaze distant. The royal party was a place for alliances and politics, yet she felt like a mere ornament in its grand display. Seeking escape, she stepped out onto the balcony. The cool night breeze brushed against her skin, offering a welcome reprieve from the stifling atmosphere. She wasn’t alone. A figure stood there, tall and silent, his dark hair catching the moonlight.
“Enjoying the evening?” she ventured, her voice soft yet curious. The man turned, his golden eyes meeting hers with an intensity that made her breath catch. “Not particularly,” he replied, his tone low and reserved. She hesitated. “Then why attend?” “Duty,” he said simply, his gaze returning to the horizon. “And you?”
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