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The Gardener’s Daughter
Category: Romance
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
A knock at the door changed everything.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
A cold wind swept across the plain, carrying with it the scent of distant rain.
The sword was heavier than she expected, but she did not lower it.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
The end.