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Chapter 122: The First Harvest

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"The garden is thriving. The roses have doubled in size, and the vegetables are ready to harvest."

Rowan's voice was warm with pride as he surveyed our work. The garden had grown beyond anything I'd imagined—rows of vegetables, clusters of herbs, fruit trees heavy with blossoms. It was a small patch of paradise behind the palace.

"It's beautiful," I said, kneeling to inspect a tomato plant. "I can't believe we grew all this."

"We. You. Same thing." He knelt beside me, his shoulder brushing mine
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