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Zephyrine

I was just pulling my hair up when the knock came. I rushed to the door and opened it to see him already dressed.

Nyroth.

I smiled, relieved he was keeping his promise this time.

“I’m almost done. The ride to the memorial hall shouldn’t be…”

I was saying but my voice trailed off. The expression on his face made my chest tighten.

He had promised we’d go together.