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The court rose—but it did not ease. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦
As the nobles withdrew to their appointed places, the air remained taut, stretched thin as a bowstring drawn too far. No whispers dared to take shape yet, but thoughts sharpened behind lowered lashes and measured breaths.
The throne had changed its shape, and Zahryssar had not yet learned how to breathe before it.
Levin sat still.
The veil softened the world before him; his blue eyes re ...
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