I stepped out of my chambers, the soft light of the evening casting a warm glow through the hallways of the castle. The ladies-in-waiting stood waiting in the corridor, their expressions a mix of curiosity and concern. It was late, and fatigue tugged at my limbs, but I knew I couldn’t retire just yet. I needed to ensure everything was in order.
“Goodnight, my ladies,” I said, offering a gentle smile as I passed them. “Rest well. Tomorrow will be a long day.”
They nodded, some murmuring their goodnights as they dispersed toward their own chambers. I made my way down the corridor, the soft echoes of my footsteps reminding me of the solitude that often accompanied my position as queen. Each night was a reminder of the burdens I carried, and the shadows that lingered just out of sight.
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