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... terns burned low in their sconces, shadows stretching like claws across the cracked floor tiles. Outside the high, narrow windows, Donin’s capital was silent beneath its curfew, the sky painted in bruised violet and the distant haze of smoldering pyres.
Hadeon sat on the edge of the council dais, a throne only in name, carved from blackwood and silver inlay now darkened by soot from the fires he had ordered the night before. His black hair, streaked with silver, fell loose over one shoul ...
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