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    The seven fairies

    You’re a prince—your father dead, your crown not yet settled—and your stepmother moved faster than grief. She killed your sister. Then she came for you. You’re running—branches clawing at you, breath burning, her presence pressing in behind like something inevitable. No guards, no court, no safety. Just forest an...