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The Earl’s Bride
Category: Romance
The morning light filtered through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold.
The stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
A knock at the door changed everything.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
The sword was heavier than she expected, but she did not lower it.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
A cold wind swept across the plain, carrying with it the scent of distant rain.
The end.