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My heart pounds inside my chest, encompassing all my fears. And though the night is silent as death, it deafens my earnest ears. My body burns and my skin freezes, but my heart aches the most. I live for such nights as these, but I feel like I've seen a ghost. Is he there? I strain to see my love, but the midnight blinds my eyes. The moon shines so brightly above, it's been weeks since our last goodbyes. A hand covers my mouth from behind, and I try not to scream. And though my father is loving and kind, his men aren't what they seem. I dare not move, or even breathe, the man behind me stays still. At any moment, his sword m