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Amaya’s POV

As I closed my eyes to sleep, I fell into a deep slumber and soon drifted into a dream. In my dream, I saw a king named Actaeon who ruled the land of Arcadia and commanded thousands of followers. His palace was a treasure trove of riches, fine foods, and exquisite artwork, yet he lacked one thing – love.

One day, while King Actaeon was out hunting, he came across a small lake in the forest. As he approached, he saw a lady sitting at the edge of the lake, singing a soulful song.

Her song was full of longing, and drawn in by her words, King Actaeon dismounted from his horse and approached her. When the woman turned to face him, her stunning beauty took his breath away.

“Fair maiden, your song is both haunting and beautiful. Give me the honor of learning your name and how I may serve you. But first, what shall I call you, my angel?”

“You may call me Adrastea, your majesty. I'm distressed because I fear I'll never find true love. My father is too strict, and he won't allow
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