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An Unexpected Breakfast

Author: Sarah Jack
last update publish date: 2026-09-06 01:15:52

Sunlight hit me directly in the face. I groaned and rolled over, dragging one of the pillows across my head. No. Absolutely not. I had been here less than twenty-four hours. Surely princesses were allowed to sleep in. A knock tapped against my door. Apparently not.

“Miss Eliza?”

I stayed perfectly still. Maybe if I pretended to be dead—

“Breakfast will be served in the main hall in five minutes.”

I opened one eye. Five minutes? I looked toward the clock.

“You people are monsters,” I groaned.

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    The clinic smelled like herbs, soap and something vaguely metallic. A tired-looking man stood behind a counter. He recognized Jacob. That surprised me.“Lord Jacob.”Jacob nodded. “Thomas.”“You’ve come a long way from the capital,” Thomas said as he walked toward us. “We’re reviewing the southern supply routes,” Jacob said, as if he had to verify why we were there.Thomas laughed. There was no humor in it. “About time.”I glanced at Thomas, then at Jacob. What did that mean? Were the supplies being sent not arriving on time?I studied Jacob’s face, noticing that he had simply absorbed what Thomas had said without reacting. “How long since your last complete delivery?”I glanced between the men once more, trying to see if either of them would react to what Thomas was saying.“Twenty-six days.”Drew frowned. “Records show nine.”Thomas stared at him. “Then your records are wrong.”Jay walked toward the shelves. Most were nearly empty.“What arrived nine days ago?” Jay asked.“Bandages

  • Kingdoms Reign   The Reports Say Otherwise

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