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Chapter 50: The Quiet Before The Storm

Author: Mimi Vane
last update publish date: 2026-03-29 18:44:56

~ELARA’S POV~

Two weeks.

Fourteen days of watching the sun rise and set over the broken ruins. Fourteen days of staring at my hands, watching the black marks slowly spread toward my knuckles like something alive.

I was no longer the palace maid. I was the Ghost of the Ruins. The servants who brought our food didn’t even look at me anymore. They would leave the baskets at the edge of the clearing and hurry away, whispering prayers to the Moon like just being near me would bring bad luck to their
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