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“You’re the one that needs to burn. You need to spark to life and fight. Stop letting him dull you, stop letting the whole fucking world trample you. If you tried, you could shine brighter than the fucking sun. Instead you’ve chosen to sit back and wither.”

“I hope you burn so bright that you scorch your Golden King down to ash.”

Time changes with torment. It stretches on, lengthening seconds, extending minutes.

Gold may gleam, but it doesn’t stand the test of time. It wears down, loses its luster, becomes nothing but a needy, malleable surface with no durability.

I have no heirs, no family, no magic, no partnership with my husband and no recognition of the very place I grew up in.

I’m surrounded by wealth that holds no value to me.