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A heart that shouldn't wander

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-27 07:42:29

Prince Luca’s POV

Her thoughts seemed to cloud my mind. My emotions. My judgment. My everything. No matter how much I tried to focus on something else, Lyra’s face kept finding its way into my head.

It annoyed me. I hated distractions. Especially distractions I couldn’t control.

The early morning breeze swept across Silvermoon Mansion as I stood in the private training garden just outside my chambers. It was where my twin brother, Leo Delucian, and I had trained since we were children.

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