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... is remaining guards. The flames from the shattered doorway cast long shadows across the lavish hall, their flickering light dancing on the bloodied steel in her hand.
The guards flanking Damarion gripped their swords tightly, their eyes darting between one another. Fear. It was thick in the airundeniable. They had seen what had happened outside. They knew the battle was already lost.
Seraphine exhaled slowly, shifting her stance. Her fingers tightened around the hilt of her sword ...
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