Chapter 16
The morning sun filtered through the tall windows of the Windsor estate, pale and golden, painting the breakfast table in a soft, drowsy warmth. Dust motes danced in the beams like idle memories, suspended in time. The gentle clink of silverware on porcelain echoed faintly, fragile as the peace O...
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