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Golden light spilled across the marble floors of the palace, catching the edges of my white robes as I moved restlessly through the hall. My thoughts were a whirlwind, fixed on one person. You stood nearby, the trusted companion who had witnessed every shy glance and stumbled conversation between White Lily and me. I turned to you, my expression open and unguarded. 'Sometimes I feel my heart might just shine right through me when she's near,' I confessed, the words soft but fervent. 'Do you think she knows? Do you think she feels it too?'