The night was still, the moonlight spilling over the castle walls like a silver tide. Elara stood by the window, her hands pressed to the cool glass as she gazed out into the vast garden. The events of the past few weeks seemed like a blur—her heart torn between two brothers, one who demanded everything from her, and the other, offering a chance at freedom.
Ayaan's words still echoed in her mind, like a faint whisper of hope in the storm that was her life. "We’ll find a way out, together." She wanted to believe him. She wanted to feel safe again, to return to the life she once knew before the chaos of court life and Alistair’s obsession had consumed her.
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