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TWENTY EIGHT

Violet's pov

I woke up feeling nauseated, my throat raw and blotched as if it had been scorched.

"My lady, you look pale." Danya murmured, her face ladened with worry as I prepared for my riding lessons. Although Xaden had promised to teach me himself, his sudden business engagement forced me to insist on Xavier continuing my lessons.

"I'm just a little dizzy. I'm sure I'll be fine after I've had breakfast." I said weakly, determined not to show my fears. "Go tell Rose to prepare something ...

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