The Forgotten Princess’S Rebellion
Chapter 62
[Flashback before the tea party]
[In the moments leading up to the tea party, Seraphina sat in front of her vanity, studying the small glass vial between her fingers. The liquid inside shimmered—a potent antidote, colorless and tasteless once consumed.]
Seraphina Valenhardt (princess/fl)
(murmuring) Evelynn, you’re so predictable.
[She had expected retaliation. A dramatic gesture wrapped in false sincerity, an attempt to paint herself as the wronged heroine. But poison? How utterly uninspired.]
[Seraphina tilts her head slightly, her reflection staring back at her, unreadable.]
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