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Alaric paced the apothecary late into the night, the memories of Elona’s quiet strength and unwavering determination replaying in his mind.

She had endured so much, not only for their children but also for him, a man who had failed her when she needed him most. The gap between them felt like an insurmountable chasm, and the weight of his mistakes bore down on him like a leaden cloak.

He paused at the window, staring into the moonlit garden outside. His resolve tightened. Winning Elona back wasn’t just about love. It was about giving her the status, respect, and security she deserved. For her and for the triplets, he had to do better.

Meanwhile, Elona sat in her room, reviewing the latest accounts from the Guild of Shadows. Though she had stepped back from active missions since reuniting with the triplet's dad, her sharp mind and strategic prowess were still vital to the guild's operations.

Elona had no illusions about her position. She was the mother of Alaric’s children, nothing mor
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