~Nadia The room was filled with soft movement. Fabric brushed against my skin as the maids worked carefully around me, their hands gentle and precise as they adjusted the final details of the dress I wore. It felt different from anything I had worn before, not because of how it looked, but because of what it meant. I stood still, letting them finish, my fingers resting lightly at my sides. “Done, my Luna,” one of them said softly. I lifted my gaze to the mirror. For a moment, I just looked at myself. At the woman staring back at me. I almost did not recognize her. Not because she had changed beyond recognition, but because something within her had. The distance that once lived in my eyes was gone. The guarded restraint I had carried for so long had softened into something steadier. Something at peace. My hand moved slowly, resting over my stomach. Still flat. Still new. But real. Everything about this felt real. “Thank you,” I said quietly. The maids stepped back, bowing
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