The loyal servant carefully drags a fine brush across the Queen's collarbone, leaving a shimmering trail of gold dust. The Queen takes a slow, deep breath, her posture straightening imperceptibly, her eyes fixed forward with unbreakable, regal determination, radiating absolute triumph. Soft, hazy morning light filters through the sheer curtains, catching the gold accents on her dress. The camer...
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