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Author: Star Prince
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Elsa’s POV

The morning light came in through the windows, bright and warm. Same room I ran from three years ago, but it didn’t feel like that anymore. It felt… chosen. It felt like mine. I stretched, winced a little, muscles sore in a way that made me smile because I knew exactly why.

Riguel wasn’t there. Not because he disappeared like before, but because he had actual work to do. He left a note beside a white rose: I love you. I choose us. See you at the altar, Luna.

My chest tightened in a good way. After everything, running, hiding, healing, we’d actually made it back to something that looked like a starting point. Not his Luna. Not his property. Just… us. Trying again.

A knock pulled me out of it. Fiora, my attendant, walked in with an armful of clothes. She used to be shy around me, but today she looked excited.

“Good morning, Luna,” she said. “The gown is ready. We have four hours.&rdqu

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