Elara’s POVFor the past few days, breakfast had become something I endured alone.I would enter the dining hall, take my usual seat, eat as quickly as possible, and leave.No Edwin, no awkward conversations, no stolen glances, and no wondering whether he would smile at me that morning.I had grown used to it. Or at least, I had convinced myself that I had.This morning, however, the moment I stepped into the dining hall, I stopped.Edwin was already there.He was seated at the head of the table, calmly drinking his coffee as though nothing had changed.My heart gave an embarrassing little jump.I immediately forced my expression back to normal. I wasn’t going to let him see how much his presence affected me.“Good morning,” I said.His eyes lifted. “Good morning, Elara.”I walked to my usual seat. For a moment, neither of us spoke.A servant brought my breakfast and quietly left.I picked up my fork. Across from me, Edwin continued eating.The silence wasn’t uncomfortable, it was sim
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