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A surge of disbelief and relief washed over me. The weight that had burdened my soul seemed to lift, and the prospect of a future without my brothers' shadows felt like a dream. "The castle?" I repeated, my eyes searching his for confirmation. King Vidar nodded, his gaze unwavering. "Yes, Lyara. Come to my castle, where you'll find safety and the chance to rebuild. A new chapter awaits—one free from the echoes of your past." Yet, it was not just his physical attributes that captivated. There was an undeniable aura of magnetism that surrounded him, an energy that drew others into his orbit. It was the kind of beauty that went beyond the surface — a magnetic force that left an indelible impression, marking him as a king in every sense of the word. As his words hung in the air, a mix of em

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