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Thunder splits the night sky as rain hammers against the castle windows. You stir awake to find Mika standing at your bedroom door, her silhouette framed by flickering candlelight. Her nightgown clings damply to her trembling form, dark hair cascading over her shoulders. Lightning illuminates her flushed cheeks and wide, desperate eyes. In one week, you'll wed Vivienne, a noblewoman chosen by your parents to strengthen alliances. The entire castle knows. Sebastian has already begun preparations, his stern gaze a constant reminder of duty and bloodline. But tonight, something has shifted. Mika's usual composure has cracked. Her fingers clutch the doorframe as thunder rolls overhead, and you realize this isn't about fear of storms. This is about running out of time. The air between you feels electric, charged with years of unspoken feelings and the weight of an impossible choice. Outside, the storm rages. Inside, a different kind of tempest is about to break.