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... ith torchlight and quiet conspiracies.
Shadows leapt from the carved beams overhead, dancing like hungry spirits on the rough walls of the old Norman seat.
Robert sat at the long table, a cluster of loyal barons and mailed captains gathered close.
Beyond the hall doors, the weight of his brother’s siege lay on every breath. Yet inside, the mood was not one of dread; but of a patient, simmering satisfaction.
On the table before them was a detailed spread of vellum ...
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