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... the palace at night.
King Dovlo meandered through the courtyard, his head slightly lowered, hands clasped behind his back, presenting the solitary silhouette of a wandering spirit.
Since ascending the throne, the Logos Kingdom prospered day by day, the palace walls adorned with frescoes of every hue, still emanating the vibrancy of newness, and countless exotic flowers and herbs; jars brimming with spices burned at will, filling the nostrils with their heady scent.
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