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Chapter - 57
Fiona - POV As we approached the palace, I couldn’t help but be awestruck. It was enormous, far beyond anything I’d ever imagined. This was my first time seeing a palace up close, and it was nothing short of magical. The shimmering walls and intricate carvings radiated an aura that seemed to hum with power. The Queen, the King, and Alvin stole side glances at me as we walked, their expressions smug. I could almost hear their thoughts: humans are so foolish, wearing their emotions so openly. But they were wrong about me. My face betrayed nothing—no awe, no wonder—because I had mastered the art of the mask. What they didn’t understand was that humans had long learned to hide behind masks, showing only what the moment required. In truth, even when people appear vulnerable, their real em
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