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Chapter 239: The First Time Lucian Smiled Again

Autor: Sam K
last update Data de publicação: 2026-05-24 23:42:39

Alara's POV

After everything we survived in the mud and the dark, I always assumed moments like this would arrive with a certain weight. I expected the healing to announce itself with a trumpet blast.

It didn't.

The shift came softly instead. And the first real smile Lucian gave after the war occurred on an ordinary Tuesday beneath the palace gardens.

I stood near the stone railings overlooking the lower training tracks while the autumn sun filtered through a high ceiling of silver clouds. Th
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