Prologue

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As I sat down in my chambers that morning, I couldn't help but have a feeling of dread fall over me. My mind tried to prepare me for something my heart didn't feel. Not just yet. My usually nimble fingers couldn't hold a brush and my heart hammered heavily in my chest. At the time I did not understand. Oh, how I miss those days, the days before him, and yet, I'm just as glad that they are gone.

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