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JAYDEN'S POV CONT'D. The tension in the castle was almost tangible. After the mounting, but not so firm evidence against Thorne, the atmosphere was charged with anticipation and unease. But it wasn’t the only thing weighing heavily on my mind. The letter, the one implicating Evan in a plot against the kingdom, haunted my every thought. Determined, I made my way through the dimly lit corridors of the castle to Evan's chambers. Each step felt heavier than the last as I prepared for the confrontation. I knocked on the door, the sound echoing through the silence. Moments later, Evan opened it, a look of surprise quickly replaced by one of suspicion. "Jayden," he greeted, his voice tight. "What brings you here?" I didn't waste any time with pleasantries. "We need to talk. Now." He stepped