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... astlines: unaffected by borders and already inside your bones before you saw him.
The palace adjusted around his arrival with that quiet choreography only long-practiced fear and respect could produce. Corridors cleared without anyone being told to clear them. Doors opened a second before he reached them. Security shifted like a living net, not because Dax needed it, but because everyone else did.
Rowan met him first, as protocol demanded and as habit required.
Dax looked ...
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