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“Your Highness!! What brings you here?” Arcane bowed deeply, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders as she greeted Vasilias. The prince stood by the large arched window, looking out with a distant expression, his posture regal yet somehow relaxed.

“You…”

Arcane's head shot up, her eyebrows arching in surprise. She stared at him, dumbfounded