After breakfast, Callum led Fiona through the palace corridors and out into the gardens. The morning air was crisp and fresh, carrying the scent of cherry blossoms and spring flowers. The palace gardens were extensive—acres of carefully manicured lawns, winding stone paths, ornamental fountains, and secluded seating areas tucked beneath flowering trees. It was peaceful here, away from the bustle of court life. Beautiful, Sinead sighed contentedly. Safe. No threats. Just PEACE.They walked in comfortable silence for a while, Callum's hand warm in hers. Fiona watched the cherry blossoms drift down like snow, landing on the path before them. "Callum," she said finally, breaking the silence. "What should I be doing?" He glanced at her, confused. "What do you mean?" "As the future Luna. As your mate." Fiona gestured vaguely. "Should I be training with your mother? Learning court protocols? There must be things I need to know, responsibilities I need to—" "Fiona." Callum stopped walking, tu
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