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... e and fresh-baked bread, but the air hung heavier than the plates on the table.
Deamon sat at the long polished table, his crimson eyes cool and unreadable. Across from him was King Velrick, dressed sharply, with a relaxed smile that never quite reached his eyes. Beside the king, his royal advisor sat older, sharp-boned, with pale green eyes and brown hair streaked with gray. The man's glare rarely left Deamon, as if studying every move he made.
The butler moved with precise step ...
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