Golden Hour

Golden Hour

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Mirayah's eyes darted nervously around the opulent hallways lined with golden embellishments that reflected the light like a dazzling sun. The guards flanking her, their golden armor glinting ominously, were a constant reminder of her precarious status as a captive. She was not just any prisoner; she was an assassin sent by her king to eliminate a threat that loomed like an eclipsing shadow-Goldus, the King of Gold.
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🖋️ Description: "Well, well, well... it seems your vessel of sin is full. You should die. Now." - Queen Arenya said, looking straight into the king's eyes. "Hahaha... and who will kill me? You?" The king smirked, venom in his voice. "I think you need a man to please you in bed. And I'd be happy to do that. You're not made for war, my little princess. "I don't believe in any of your fake stories." Mira's voice shook with anger. "She deserves punishment... and she'll regret everything she did to my family." . > She came for justice. She never meant to fall for the woman who destroyed her world. After the brutal death of her father, Princess Mira returns to the capital with one mission: to confront the cold and merciless Queen Arenya-the woman who took everything from her. But inside the palace, nothing is as it seems. Some secrets are hums beneath marble floors. Secrets that bloom like poison. And the Queen is not the monster Mira expected or is she. Queen Arenya rules in silence, shrouded in secrets and shadows. She shows no mercy. She trusts no soul. A slow burn of sharp glances and hidden wounds. NOTE :- All picture displayed in story are not mine . All credit to real creator. But some are mine, I created them with the help of AI .

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