Freya woke up to the soft sounds of palace life outside her room. The maids were bustling about as usual, and she could feel the heavy air of anticipation hanging in the corridors. She overheard that Vladimiros was out, and though she didn’t know where he had gone, his absence seemed to have shifted the atmosphere in the palace.A maid entered her room with a soft knock on the door. She was holding a beautiful gown, its fabric shimmering faintly under the light."His Majesty wants you to wear this tonight," the maid said, placing the gown on the bed with careful hands.Freya looked at the gown, her curiosity piqued. Before she could say anything, she reached out and grabbed the maid’s hand as she noticed her face."Ma'am," Freya called out, looking at her with a puzzled expression.The maid froze, her body stiffening in surprise. Freya noticed her sudden panic.Immediately, Freya pulled her hand back. "I—I'm sorry! I didn’t mean to..." she stammered, eyes wide in apology. "I shouldn't
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