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Chapter 30: The Mother's Task

Author: PEACEFUL
last update publish date: 2026-09-20 16:28:26

Vivienne arrived just after the second bell. She never hurried when the outcome was already decided. The guards straightened as she passed. One of them opened the cell door without being asked. She stepped inside and waited until the door closed again before she spoke.

“You look thinner,” she said.

Zephyrine remained on the cot, knees still drawn up, arms still wrapped around them. She did not rise. She did not bow her head. She simply watched her mother the way a person watches a storm that ha
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