Sleep never came back.I lay in the dark for a long time, staring at the ceiling. The fire was out, the room was still cold. And every time I closed my eyes, the whispers were right there waiting, threading through the quiet like they lived in the walls.YETI sat up.I couldn’t do this. I couldn’t lie here and let that word circle my head until morning, I needed air.I pulled myself out of bed, wrapped my arms around myself, and slipped out into the corridor.The palace was completely still at this hour. No guards on this stretch of hall, no distant footsteps, no voices. Just stone and shadow and the pale silver light coming through the high arched windows at the far end of the corridor.I walked toward it without thinking.And then I stopped.Someone was already there.He was standing at the window with his back to me, one hand braced against the stone frame, looking out at the night sky. Black pants. Nothing else. His hair was longer than I had noticed before, dark and loose, falli
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