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... never been so still.
Velrosa Lionarde stood alone before the assembled lords, the colored banners of their houses hanging limp in the stifling air. Torchlight guttered, casting long and shifting shadows.
Every breath, every heartbeat seemed a betrayal of silence.
And even then, as the herald’s voice faded after reading the fourth accusation, another figure stirred.
Lord Lezarius of House Volmir.
A man with the gaunt face of a vulture and the gleaming black ...
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