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Whispers of Poison

The palace buzzed with activity as servants hurried about, tending to their various duties. Ana, as always, moved gracefully through the hallways, her steps purposeful and her mind focused on her tasks. She took pride in her work, ensuring that every corner of the palace was impeccably maintained.

On this particular day, as Ana was making her way down a dimly lit corridor, she overheard hushed voices. Intrigued, she slowed her pace, her ears perking up to catch the conversation unfolding just around the corner. The voices were unmistakable—Stasia and Leah, two individuals she had come to view with a mixture of caution and disdain.

Curiosity piqued, Ana concealed herself in the shadows and listened as their words reached her ears.

"I've had enough of that slave," Stasia's voice dripped with venom. "She's been a thorn in my side since the day she set foot in this palace."

Leah, her loyal confidante, chimed in with a wicked laugh. "Oh, I couldn't agree more. I wish she would just disapp
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