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... ght John had ever walked through. The torches along the walls flickered weakly, as if bowing under the weight of the grief in the air. Every servant moved silently. Every guard’s eyes stayed lowered. Even the marble pillars seemed to stand in mourning.
Every step weighed heavier than the last as John followed King Merlin further inside.
It wasn’t just fear for Elsa.
It was something darker - this sense that nothing here was under control.
That something, well beyo ...
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