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Chapter 43: Princess Layla and her injured Husband

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Layla

The wind came in sideways rattling the peach leaves above me. They shuddered like nervous fingers. I reached out and brushed one low-hanging branch, my skin catching on something sticky. Its sap wasthick and amber, clinging stubbornly to the stem.

Ants swarmed it.

An entire black river of them moved with ruthless purpose. One ant—larger than the others—lay lifeless on its back, legs curled inward. The living carried it together, dragging the body downward toward the roots, toward the earth that would reclaim it.

No ceremony. No grief. Only duty. I wonder if humans could be like this.

“What are you staring at so intensely, Layla?”

Rosie’s voice cut through the quiet. When it was just us, she never bothered with titles. I appreciated that more than she knew.

“Nothing,” I said, withdrawing my hand. “I’m waiting for Ser Gregor.”

She stepped beside me, folding her arms. “You’re really taking Princess Arielle’s offer seriously? A healer she recommended?” Her tone sharpened.
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