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Elsa’s POV

Pain woke me.

Not sharp, just everywhere. A heavy, bruised kind of pain that made even breathing feel like work.

I tried opening my eyes and the light stabbed straight through my skull. My brain felt wrapped in cotton, everything slow, muffled.

Where was I?

The last thing I remembered—

The ceremony.

The flowers.

The smell.

The burning.

My hands shot to my throat, my face, expecting blood or blisters or something. But my fingers found nothing but sore skin and the echo of agony.

“Easy. Don’t move too fast.”

The voice made me freeze.

Killian.

I blinked until the blur became him,sitting beside the bed, looking like he hadn’t slept in days.

“What—” My voice cracked. My throat felt scraped raw. “What happened? Where am I?”

“Thank God.” He leaned forward, exhaling like he’d been holding his

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