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In the side chamber of Virethar Palacem, I murmured, "Please... take me." I felt burned, my mind foggy. All I could do was cling to the man on top of me, instinct guiding my grasp. From beyond the wall, the main hall of Virethar Palace glowed with red candlelight. Laughter and joy floated over, each sound stabbing my heart like a thousand needles. Tonight should have been my wedding night. The crown prince should have been my husband. But now, holding my title and parading in glory, it was Serena Johnson who wed him. She was the impostor who stole fifteen years of my life. And I, the Johnson family's true heir, was left in the farthest corner of the eastern palace, burning, disoriented, and abandoned.