7″(The grand hall of the Glücksburg mansion echoed softly as suitors came and went, none able to impress her. Dressed in a deep red gown, Amara stood near the balcony, her gaze distant. Just then, a staff member approached quietly.) “Someone’s at the gate,” (he said.) “Says the delivery must be given to you in person.”
(She raised an eyebrow, intrigued. )“Let him in.”( Moments later, A young man stepped in—holding a small, sealed package. Their eyes met. For a second, the world slowed)
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