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... ning party slipped through almost unnoticed.
At first, there were only a few townsfolk about — a blacksmith wiping soot from his hands, a baker stacking loaves. They paused, brows furrowed in confusion, then widened in disbelief.
"It’s the King," someone whispered.
"His Highness has returned."
Word spread like fire in dry grass. People came to their doors and windows, murmuring to one another, craning their necks for a better view.
Killan rode at the head ...
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