CHAPTER 32

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  RARITY ARMOR We retreated from the throne room. Vidar's mind was consumed with plans to fortify the castle's defenses, while I contemplated the intricate responsibilities that awaited me as the future queen. Little did we know, this incident was merely the commencement of the trials we would confront side by side. Vidar led me to a more secluded chamber, away from the bustling activities in the castle. The air felt charged with a mix of tension and urgency. Once inside, he turned to me, his expression softening with a blend of gratitude and concern. "Rarity, I cannot apologize enough for the abruptness of our return and the challenges that have arisen," Vidar began, his voice a steady reassurance. I offered him a supportive smile. "There's no need to apologize, Vidar. Our unity wil

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