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Chapter 20: Shifting shadows

作者: Kaya N
last update 公開日: 2026-01-31 08:00:03
Lina’s POV

The halls smelled faintly of polish and cold air, the kind that seemed to settle over power like a second skin. Guards walked past silently, their eyes flicking toward me, unreadable. Some lingered a second too long, then looked away. The air felt heavier than usual, as though my presence alone had shifted the currents inside the house.

I passed the main sitting room. The usual hum of voices was gone. In its place was a tense hush, as if the walls themselves were holding their breat
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