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... like a quiet intruder, casting long, golden rays across the polished marble. Dust hung in the air, dancing on the light, giving the chamber a surreal calm. But beneath the quiet, tension pulsed like a second heartbeat. The nobles were already seated—rigid, fearful, dressed in desperate elegance. They whispered, but not too loud. No one wanted to be noticed. Not today.
They remembered what they saw yesterday. And more importantly, they remembered who was still hanging.
The Renarr ...
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