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... sed her throne instead.
The Queen's heel echoed like a verdict.
One click. Two.
Then silence.
I turned. Slowly.
Queen Celestia Velmira stood framed in the archway — crown catching moonlight, gown clinging to every curve like darkness had stitched itself to her hips. Her eyes were fire behind ice.
She didn't speak.
Not yet.
Not until the guards at the hall's edge bowed and retreated without a word.
The doors closed.
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