Noble Slumber

In the grand chambers of a castle, where satin drapes flowed to the gilded floors, rested a queen. Their rest was a serene symphony, a measured pulse that echoed through the tranquil halls. Around them lay attendants, their gaze unwavering in their protection. Even in repose, royalty was a burden to
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