Eleanor’s POVAs I stepped into the room, my eyes were immediately drawn to Leila. Her beauty was undeniable, like something carved from the moon itself. The silver-grey waves of her hair cascaded down her back, shining softly in the dim light. Her eyes, too, were striking—piercing blue, radiating both warmth and quiet confidence. At that moment, they seemed to spark with an understanding, as if they could see right through me. Her lips, full and inviting, curved into a gentle, knowing smile that made my heart flutter uncontrollably. And though her frame was slight, Leila carried herself with a serene but unmistakable aura of strength. I’d heard about her, of course. Mary had spoken of her often, and I’d read letters she sent to me when I was struggling under Sebastian’s cruelty. Leila had always been a comforting and encouraging presence, someone who told me to stay strong, even during my darkest moments. But seeing her now, standing right before me, was an entirely different experi
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