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🪷🪷 CHAPTER FIFTY NINE

Auteur: Cee Annes
last update Date de publication: 2025-09-10 04:16:36

Sena's POV

Five days after my awakening, Dr. Ashford finally declared me strong enough to move about the castle. The freedom to walk on my own legs again felt intoxicating after so many months of confinement, even if I tired more easily than before.

I was making my way through the west wing, enjoying the simple pleasure of movement, when Lydia emerged from a side corridor and blocked my path.

"Well, well," she said, her sweet facade dropping away like a discarded mask. "The sleeping princess ha
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