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Emily POV

The sun began its descent, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink as the evening approached. The palace grounds took on a serene beauty, the tranquil atmosphere serving as a contrast to the tumultuous emotions that had been swirling within me. As I stood on the balcony, the breeze rustling through the leaves, I couldn't help but feel a sense of calm wash over me.

The events of the day – the conversation with Roman, the shared meal – had left an impact on me. I was slowly realizing that I didn't have to bear my grief and anger in solitude. The support of the pack, especially Roman's, was a lifeline that I hadn't fully appreciated before.

Lost in my thoughts, I didn't notice the approaching footsteps until Brianna's voice broke through my reverie. "Emily, are you okay?"

I turned to see her walking towards me, concern evident in her eyes. "I'm getting there," I replied, offering a small smile. "Today has been... different."

Brianna leaned against the balcony railing beside