The days blurred together until Lysandra could no longer remember when their silence had truly begun.Only that it had become a habit.A cruel one.By day, she was the Lady of Ravenshade—calm, composed, untouchable. She attended council meetings, trained until her palms burned, and walked through the castle with her head held high.Caveen was no different.He became colder.More distant.If their paths crossed, he gave her the same formal nod he would give any other member of the household.Nothing more.Yet every night, the distance between them disappeared.And every morning, it returned.Until one morning, Lysandra finally reached her limit.She stood before the mirror, fastening the last clasp of her dress. Her reflection stared back at her.Pale.Tired.Eyes that no amount of magic could hide.She had barely slept.Again.Her fingers tightened around the clasp.Enough.She would not spend another day waiting for a man who refused to admit he wanted her.She left her chamber and h
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