So apparently, people have been scolding me saying... I've limited Madin and Arthur's happiness, I felt it too. And For that reason, I've decided to add one more chapter, just brushing overall on what's been happening since__
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Weeks turn into months, and the palace begins to reflect the quiet joy that surrounds Arthur and Madin.
The once grand, imposing walls now seem to glow with a warmth they had never known before.
Their lives intertwine more deeply with each passing day, creating a rhythm that's both natural and comforting-a dance of shared laughter, unspoken understanding, and love that feels unshakable.
The mornings are peaceful, the hours before the world awakes their favorite time.
Arthur wakes first, his eyes always drawn to Madin's peaceful form beside him.
For a moment, he simply watches him sleep, his heart swelling with affection.
There's something so intimate in the quiet stillness of those early hours, a perfect start to their day.
Madin shifts slightly, a s
