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... , drip, drip of blood echoing from the severed neck of Lord Alaric.
The provincial lords, their faces pale and drawn, sat frozen in their seats, their eyes wide with a mixture of horror and morbid fascination.
The message was clear: the Ash Prince, the once-mocked drunkard, was no longer a figure to be trifled with. He had seized control of Caldris with an iron fist, and anyone who dared to challenge his authority would meet a swift and brutal end.
Kaelen’s gaze swept acr ...
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