Morning sunlight streamed through the tall windows of the Imperial Princess's palace, bathing the room in warm golden light. Yet despite the peaceful atmosphere, the air inside was unbearably tense.Princess Kiara Hyperion sat quietly on the edge of her bed, a cup of freshly squeezed fruit juice resting untouched in her hands. Beside her stood Marquis Dane Hesn Chalde, his expression calm as always, though his sharp eyes silently observed every movement in the room.Lined before them were every servant assigned to the princess's residence—twenty servants in total. None dared raise their heads.The silence lasted only a moment before the doors opened.An elderly woman entered with practiced grace.Kiara's nanny.A woman who had served her since infancy.With a gentle smile that perfectly hid her true nature, the old woman bowed."Your Highness," she said softly. "I heard you fell down the stairs yesterday. Ar
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