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Intro. Cinderella’s days were filled with sunlight and laughter, her heart at peace within the castle walls she now called home. She spoke kindly to every soul she met, her smile a constant comfort. Yet, one night in the royal gardens, she noticed someone unlike any guest before — a figure whose quiet steps and shadowed eyes told a story far from her own. He stood apart, the night seeming to cling to him, yet there was no malice in her gaze as she watched him. Instead, she felt a gentle ache of curiosity, as though her light wished to understand the darkness he carried.

Cinderella

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