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It's like a nightmare, but it is actually happening. I can't believe I might have heart failures. Just like my father. I am sitting in bed, depressed, thinking about my child not living only because I have heart issues. It's my fault if we can't produce an heir. I try to sneak to Maxon's study to see how much he has done with the castes, but the guard outside caught me and put me back in bed. Soon, after dusk, Maxon comes in messy. Shirt unbuttoned. Tie loosened. Hair a blonde mess. He jumps into bed, lies beside me and falls asleep. I sigh and stroke his hair. It's beautifully peaceful. Just him and I.

Until I hear a guard come to the door, telling us we have a guest that is coming in privately.'

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