Genevieve's POV"Just turn that shit off!" Nora grumbled sleepily as my phone's alarm clock rang non-stop. She sat up and threw a nasty glare at the broken nightstand where my phone rested.I almost laughed at her, but I was in a rush to beat time. I had woken up at the ring of the first alarm but didn't turn it off because I needed it to keep me grounded, and five or ten minutes later, it was ringing again. I quickly combed my hair and threw it into a neat bun before reaching for the phone."4:15 a.m.," I whispered as I turned off the alarm."The palace obviously has the highest and most recent technologies, yet it looks... ancient. Why does everyone behave as if we're still in the 1800s?"I chuckled. "This palace holds years of tradition and history. Of course, it'll look ancient, Nora. You don't expect them to let go of years of traditions simply because of technology."She huffed, leaning against the bed's headboard. "No wonder you're mated to the King. You're ancient yourself!"I
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