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Chapter 50: His Royal Pain

Author: Ayla Ren
last update publish date: 2026-09-07 21:13:03
The entrance hall stayed quiet for several seconds after Astrid left.

Freya was the first to move. She came down the last few steps, silk robe whispering against the marble, one hand still resting on her stomach. Her smirk was gone. She looked at me, then Xavier. Her eyes stayed on him for a second before coming back to me.

“Well,” she said. “That was unpleasant.”

Alistair had not spoken since Astrid arrived. He stood near the center of the hall, quiet as ever. Only his shoulders had betrayed
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