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Chapter 85

ARIEL’S POV

The next morning, I made my way to Fiona’s room. It was time to tell her about her Father’s death. I dragged Ikea along with me for more emotional support.

I couldn't possibly do it alone besides providing moral comfort wasn't my strong zone.

I took a deep breath and glanced over at Ikea. She nodded encouragingly at me, silently urging me to be strong.

Taking a deep breath, I knocked on Fiona's door and waited for a response.

"Come in," Fiona's tiny voice came from the other side.

I pushed the door open and stepped inside, with Ikea following closely behind me.

Fiona was sitting on her bed, staring blankly at the wall. She didn't seem to notice us until we approached her.

"Fiona," I began, my voice shaky, "there's something I need to tell you."

She looked up at us, her eyes filled with a mixture of confusion and concern.

"What is it?" she asked.

I took a deep breath before continuing. "Your father, Aleksander, he... he passed away yesterday. At the palace… he …died," I s
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