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Lyla

Lyla POV:

Within the walls of this lavish room, I find no comfort. The golden adornments and intricate tapestries are meaningless distractions. No matter how much I try to focus on the artwork or the view from the window, my thoughts relentlessly drift back to Cameron and Samual.

An inexplicable pull tugs at the very core of my being, growing stronger with each minute that ticks away. It's as if an invisible force keeps telling me they should be near. Could it be? But the rational part of my mind dismisses the thought almost as quickly as it surfaces. I'm a nobody. How could princes ever be destined for someone like me?

The door to my room suddenly swings open, and he walks in—Noah. Dressed impeccably as always, he exudes an aura of enigmatic charm. My heart skips a beat, and for a moment, I forget how to breathe.

"Ah, mi cara," Noah says as he steps into the room, his eyes twinkling with a mischief that unsettles me. "Your birthday is mere minutes away. And while I have some affinity
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