Sophia’s POV The palace was alive with movement, a steady rhythm of footsteps, chatter, and clattering tools echoed through the grand hallways. Everywhere I turned, there were people, maids rushing with baskets of linens, guards standing alert with polished armor, decorators adjusting silk drapes and chandeliers. It felt as if the walls were preparing for something monumental, humming with anticipation. I stood still for a moment, watching it all. My heart beat unevenly, a mixture of awe and nervousness, because this wasn’t just any preparation, it was for me, for us, me and Dino. The scent of roasted meat wafted from the kitchens, mingling with the fragrance of fresh flowers being arranged in massive golden vases. Servants bustled with trays of fruits and wine, and in the far end of the hall, a seamstress bent over fabrics meant for the attendants. The atmosphere was so rich, so filled with life, that I almost forgot to breathe. You like the designs? The voice came from behind
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