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CHAPTER 102: THE THINGS I KEPT TO MYSELF

Author: Hannie
last update publish date: 2026-09-25 21:28:50

​AMARA’S POV

​By the time Adrian and I reached the lower gardens, I had almost convinced myself that the private tea with his mother hadn't bothered me at all.

​Almost.

​I sat beneath the cool shade of an ancient oak tree, smoothing my cream skirts around me, while Adrian dropped onto the soft grass right beside me without an ounce of royal elegance.

​He looked entirely too comfortable stretching his long legs out over the turf.

​"You're remarkably quiet," he observed, looking up at me.

​"I'm c
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