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... ast, but every stride had weight—measured, quiet, deliberate. The torchlight threw long shadows against the tapestries. The air was colder here, heavier near the council hall. Like the walls themselves had heard what was said.
And didn't agree with it.
He passed a pair of serving maids near the corner. They lowered their heads quickly. Not out of politeness.
Out of caution.
He was no longer just the quiet second son.
Now, he was the cursed one. The marked ...
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