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... e war rooms Aya had grown accustomed to.
There were no maps pinned to the walls, no scattered dispatches, no weapons laid within reach. Instead, sunlight streamed through tall, narrow windows and fell in gentle squares across woven rugs and low tables set with tea, sugared fruits, and delicate pastries she suspected required far more patience than any battlefield maneuver.
Aya paused just outside the doorway, one gloved hand resting lightly against the carved frame.
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