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Gasps broke the silence. Some covered their mouths; others wiped away tears. Queen Camilla closed her eyes, her hand resting on King Charles’s arm. The King did not speak, but his face, pale and drawn, spoke volumes.
A private chaplain stepped forward to lead a prayer. His voice, low and measured, filled the space where moments before there had only been grief. The royal family, heads still bowed, stood shoulder to shoulder. The moment was intimate yet historic—an event the public may never see, but one that will be remembered by all who were there.
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