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Chapter 8: The Queen in the East Room

Author: A. Sholyn
last update publish date: 2026-07-17 21:50:38
Natalia POV

Nobody looked at me anymore. The house servants who had smiled at me two days ago kept their eyes glued to the floorboards, carefully stepping around me as if I carried a contagious disease.

“She really did it,” a butler whispered near the wall, his voice barely audible. “She was married to another man the whole time…”

“Not just married,” a maid murmured back. “She’s a criminal now. A bigamist.”

Gemma kept her head bowed low, but as she dabbed at her nose, I caught the triumphan
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