It felt like the morning itself had sensed what was going on inside Aarvi’s heart — a gentle, cool breeze, golden rays of the sun streaming through the curtains, and a quiet stillness that blanketed the palace like a warm shawl.
Aarvi stepped out of the bathroom, fresh and glowing. Though the exchange of words last night had been distant, there was something in that conversation… something that had quietly eased the burden on her heart. Emotions she had hidden even from herself had finally found their way out.
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