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Sixty one

*Freya*

Connor and I stood before the roaring crowd, our hands intertwined, my heart pounding with exhilaration and disbelief as Rafe's deep voice rang out:

"The winner of this year's royal hunting games, the one who tracked and captured the elusive golden rabbit... is none other than Connor Turner and Freya Hadid!"

Cheers and applause surged around me. I felt my cheeks flush and a shy smile spread across my face as Connor and I made my way up to the podium where Rafe waited, his eyes fixed intently on me.

As I curtseyed before him, Rafe extended his hand, holding a crimson wax-sealed letter. "Congratulations, Connor, Freya. You've proven your wits and skills today. This letter holds a special message for you - but patience. It will unseal itself come midnight."

My fingers trembled slightly as I accepted the mysterious gift. "Thank you, King Rafe. It's an honor." Connor and I said in unison. I raised my head up and our eyes met and held. I searched his gaze, trying to dis