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Chapter 25

Author's pov

The black beauty of the palace stables, Lily, stood gracefully on the track, her mane flowing like a silk curtain in the breeze. Shaurya ran his hand along the mare’s sleek neck, his fingers tracing her warmth. He pressed a gentle kiss on her forehead, whispering softly, “Missed me, girl?” The horse neighed in response, nudging its nose against his arm as though in agreement.

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