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... ed silk banners gilded with golden thread, embroidered with the Fang clan’s sigil: a soaring raven entwined with lightning.
Below, a garden of jade lilies and crimson peonies spread out like a painting, deliberately maintained to perfection for this very moment.
Fang Yuan turned thirty today.
And yet, it was not the scent of blooming flowers or warm incense that filled the air.
It was tension.
"The Four Great Families are here," a servant whispered, bowing ...
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