Genevieve woke with a start, sitting up in shock. She sighed with relief; it was just a dream.
The sun had not yet started over the horizon; magenta and orange streaks promised the near
sunrise. Her sisters were all still sleeping soundly. She lay back down, thinking. Why didn't Derek care for her? He was always...so pleasant, but distant. Fallon may have had her opinions, but that was just Fallon. She always had some crazy romantic idea. This was Derek, who never even noticed her. She could remember when they were little...his father was the cobbler at the time, so when the royal family needed...
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