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CHAPTER 46: THE WEIGHT OF THE CROWN

Author: Chidoscorner
last update publish date: 2026-07-17 02:09:12

Rosemary's POV

The past two weeks passed by in a complete blur.

My life had changed so fast, it felt like trying to catch the wind. I was no longer the girl who woke up before dawn to scrub grease off the kitchen floors. Now, I woke up wrapped in soft silk sheets, with the Alpha King’s arms locked securely around my waist.

But being a Queen wasn't just about beautiful dresses and soft beds. It was hard work, and Kieran made sure I was ready for it.

Every morning started in our private trai
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