How to survive in the Romance Fantasy Game

Chapter 307: A Warm Breakfast



Snow awoke with a serene sense of clarity, feeling a level of refreshment she hadn't experienced in years.

It was as though the exhaustion of her late-night hours had been swept away by an unseen hand, leaving her invigorated, as if she'd just awakened from the best sleep of her life.

Turning her gaze toward the open balcony, she was greeted by the soft, ethereal glow of early twilight.

The sky was painted in hues of lavender and gold, a gentle prelude to the sun's rise.

Snow's expression softened as she took in the tranquil view, her thoughts briefly lost in the beauty of the moment.

She glanced at the clock nearby and realized with mild surprise that she had woken earlier than expected.

Yet, despite the shortened rest, her body felt light and her mind unburdened, as though a hidden weight had been lifted.

Snow found herself wondering why she felt so at ease, but the thought quickly gave way to the reality of her responsibilities.

There was no time to dwell on fleeting mysteries. Her day was already brimming with obligations.

From assisting the Grand Duke in managing the vast expanse of the empire to ensuring her royal presence remained unwavering, her schedule allowed for little indulgence.

And, of course, there was the matter of Riley.

Snow's lips curved into a subtle smile as she thought of his anticipated arrival in the later hours of the day.

Despite the chaos and relentless demands of her station, the prospect of seeing him always lingered in the back of her mind, a quiet but persistent thought she refused to acknowledge fully.

As Snow hurriedly tried to sit up, her movements were abruptly halted.

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