The cloudy weather morning never reached Ashford Manor.
Thick clouds blanketed the sky, casting the estate in a soft silver light.
For the first time in generations...
The Bond had been completed.
And the kingdom already knew.
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The manor was unusually lively.
Servants hurried through the corridors carrying trays of breakfast.
Fresh flowers decorated the grand staircase.
Every person Liora passed bowed respectfully.
No longer to Mrs. Ashford.
But to their Queen.
She still wasn't used to it.
Every bow made her cheeks warm.
Every "Your Grace" reminded her that her life had changed forever.
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As she entered the dining hall, conversation immediately stopped.
Then...
Every member of the Council stood.
The eldest elder smiled warmly.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty."
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