Seraphina had not intended to leave her room that afternoon.But the silence was becoming unbearable.Downstairs, the household continued preparing for the Lycan King's visit, and the occasional burst of laughter drifting through the corridors reminded her that everyone had found something to occupy themselves with. Everyone except her,she wandered through the familiar hallways, following a path her feet remembered even when her mind wished they didn't.At the end of the eastern corridor stood a narrow glass door.The greenhouse.Seraphina stopped, for a moment, she simply stared at it.When she was younger, her mother had brought her here whenever the noise of the estate became too much. Together, they had tended medicinal herbs, watered delicate flowers, and prepared simple remedies for her mother's frequent illnesses.Her mother used to tell her that plants needed patience and kindness to flourish. Seraphina had believed people did, too. She reached for the handle and pushed the d
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