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Chapter X : The Shape of Old Wounds and the Softness of New Trust

Author: Intana Meisya
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-03 22:39:35
Rebecca's POV

It was nearly dusk by the time the tailors finally left, trailing silk threads and unsolicited opinions in their wake.

I collapsed face-first into the bed the moment the door shut, groaning into the pillow like I’d just survived a battlefield instead of a fitting.

I was still recovering—physically and emotionally—when there was a sharp knock at the door.

I groaned. "If that’s another sleeve emergency, I swear—"

But it wasn’t a tailor. One of Gideon’s guards stood in the doorway, spine straight, eyes forward.

“Miss Rosewyn,” He said, bowing slightly. “Commander Malik sends his apologies. He was unable to return to quarters and instructed me to inform you directly.”

I sat up a little straighter, blinking at the guard’s words. “Where is he?”

“Training yard, Miss.”

Gideon had sent word this time. Told me where he’d gone. That was new—and it twisted something in my chest I wasn’t ready to name.

Was it because he didn’t want another misunderstanding?

“Can you take me
Intana Meisya

Finally, Chapter 10. A quieter one—but it’s one of my favorites. Sometimes, the soft moments speak the loudest. Thank you for reading. 💛

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