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... ne room.
Not a memory of it, not a vision of it, the actual room, high ceilings and dark stone and the particular quality of light that came from infernal sources, warm and amber and faintly restless. The court was in session, his court, reorganized and loyal, every position filled with someone who owed their standing to him specifically.
’He had reclaimed it.’
Not through a mortal binding or an unprecedented merger or any of the chaos that had no place in infernal politi ...
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