The VeilPOV: LucienI was on my way to my chambers, when I noticed the movement ahead. Servants hurried past me, carrying trays of fruit and other delicacies, their expressions focused on the task ahead. A soft murmur of conversation filled the air, but it didn’t stop me from feeling an unsettling tension in the pit of my stomach.As I walked closer, a figure caught my eye. A woman, dressed in a flowing gown with a veil covering her face, passed me by. Her presence felt different and strange. As she brushed against me, I stopped. For a brief second, I felt something shift in the air. A subtle energy that I couldn’t quite place.She stumbled slightly, as if it was intentional, then quickly stopped and lowered her head in a deep bow.“Forgive me, my lord,” she said, her voice soft and almost apologetic, though she didn’t seem to mean it.I could only nod, my mind racing. What was this? Who was she? She didn’t look like she belonged to the staff, and her graceful movements caught my att
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