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Chapter 29: Weakness

Author: Meminger
last update publish date: 2026-04-26 21:19:18

Third POV

The morning light streamed through the tall windows of Odette's chambers, casting warm golden squares across the polished floor.

For the first time in months, the queen sat propped against her pillows, a cup of steaming tea cradled in her hands. Her cheeks held color, her eyes were bright, and her voice no longer sounded like wind through dead leaves.

"Ah, it has been so long since I felt this well," Odette said, sighing with contentment as she sipped her tea. "What must the day be l
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