Dearest

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Sitting in front of the mirror, Nyra combed Arianna's hair gently. "How is your health, my lady?" Arianna who was deep in her thought snapped out of it and met her gaze through the mirror. "My health?" "The king mentioned you are not feeling well and that you should be taken care of," Nyra replied smoothly. Arianna's face flushed slightly. "I'm fine... um, it's not that serious." Her mind drifted to how she woke up with Duncan by her side. They were about to have breakfast together, and he mentioned he had a surprise for her before leaving to attend to something first. Last night felt unreal, but her heart wouldn't stop swelling over it. He had finally accepted her. A knock sounded on her door, and a guard stepped in. "You have a visitor." Arianna gasped at the sight of the figure

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