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The Coastal Journey

Auteur: Manuel
last update Date de publication: 2026-07-06 00:10:41

The morning of their departure dawned bright and clear, the sky painted in shades of gold and pink. Kai stood in the courtyard, watching as the servants loaded the carriage with their belongings. His heart was light, filled with an anticipation he had not felt in years. The promise of a family vacation, of time away from the weight of the crown, felt like a gift he had been waiting to receive for a very long time.

Lyra was the first to arrive, her small feet pattering across the cobblestones. S
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