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Chapter 228: I Saw A Dream
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... y single head in Fam Iblis was bowed.
Not just Safira. Not just Duban. Not just Faqir. Not just Layla. Not just Roya, Noor, Zafar, or even Huda and Crimson, who had just woken up only to sleep again. Not just Azeem, who was still somewhere outside. Everyone.
Men, women, children.
Soldiers with sand still on their boots.
Scribes whose ink had dried mid-sentence.
Nobles cloaked in silk and shame.
Outcasts with burned faces and fractured names.
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