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... ave had the decency to stay behind a cloud considering the absolute disaster on the ground.
The Grand Pavilion—once the jewel of the Royal Gardens—was now a very expensive pile of firewood.
Primrose sat on a mostly intact marble bench, staring at the ruins. She was wearing a dress covered in soot, her hair was a bird’s nest, and she had a ring on her finger worth more than a small island.
"So," Primrose muttered to herself. "I’m engaged. And homeless."
"Technicall ...
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