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... ng a warm flicker over the long oak table—half-eaten roast boar glistened faintly, wine cups glowed red in the dim light, but the air hung tense, heavy with unspoken weight.
The king leaned forward, his gray beard shifting as he spoke, his voice steady yet laced with a growing strain that pulled every eye to him. "Maltheris isn't slowing down," he said, his gaze sweeping the generals, then settling briefly on Liam, Kael, and the girls. "The military's running on fumes—border towns are ge ...
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