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One hundred and thirty

INT. PALACE CORRIDOR

As soon as Alpha Malik walked out he commanded Evans, to follow him into the depths of the palace dungeon.

As they made their way down the corridor, maids scurried about, their voices hushed but alive with whispered tales. The air crackled with rumors of the king cradling Aurora, the very one who had taken his father's life.

Within the hushed murmurs, questions arose, borne from a mingling of curiosity and skepticism. Was it possible that the king still harbored love for the ordinary maid? Some declared that love, in its mysterious ways, defied reason, for why else would the king's heart be drawn to one of such humble status?

Shastina, her words carrying a flicker of defiance, dared to challenge the doubts that lingered. "Yes, she may be an ordinary maid, but do not forget Aurora's grace and elegance. Her beauty surpasses that of all the noble women. Is it not conceivable that the king could fall in love with her?" Yet, her response was met with scoffs and disbeli
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