As Jolene stood in front of Rora, her confidence and assertiveness filled the room. She didn't hesitate to meet Rora's challenging gaze, knowing she had to reclaim her authority. The silence between them was palpable, like a coiled spring ready to snap at any moment."Rora," Jolene began, her voice steady and firm, "if Theo wins, you can have your wedding on the sun. But there's one condition—you must get married in the castle, and nowhere else."Rora blinked, caught off guard by Jolene's sudden assertiveness. She wasn't used to being confronted like this, especially not by someone she thought she had undermined. The power dynamic shifted in an instant, and Rora's smirk faltered. Yet, beneath her surprise, anger simmered."Why does it matter where we get married?" Rora shot back, her voice sharp with defiance. "Isn't the sun enough of a setting for you?"Jolene held her ground, unflinching. "It's about respect," she said, her tone even and measured. "The sun is going to be my home one
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