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Their voices were little more than a dull hum against the stone walls, a distant chorus that barely reached him as he sat at the head of the long obsidian table. His hands were folded before him, jaw set in its usual calm line, but his mind was far from the council chamber.
It lingered where it always drifted now... on her. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖
He thought about the way Ilaria had looked at him the night before, tired but trying to smile; frightened but refusing ...
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