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... lf had forgotten how to breathe.
Every eye in the courtyard was locked on the same impossible image, yet no one trusted their vision enough to accept it.
Knights, guards, nobles, attendants, even the shadows cast by the towering pillars seemed frozen in place, all of them staring at the same scene from slightly different angles, trying to make sense of what they were seeing.
Someone whispered, very softly, "Who... who is holding who?"
Another voice followed, shaky ...
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