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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY SEVEN: THE PULL

Penulis: Elle writes
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-23 00:49:52

By the time Aria reached her chamber, her mind was still on what Nova had said.

The day in her bed, the pale afternoon light spilled through the glass, bathing the room in a soft glow.

Only then did she realize how deep her thoughts were. Her hands trembled ever so slightly.

Lady Elyra noticed.

“Is there something on your mind, my lady? Should I ask the kitchen to prepare your lunch?” Aria nodded.

“Thank you. But I’m fine.” Lady Elyra poured a glass of water and placed it into her hands.
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