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... very sound... The scrape of a chair, the shuffle of papers.... seemed to echo through the glass walls and high steel ribs. Hermes had never been in a courtroom before, but something about it felt heavier than any battlefield.
A row of judges sat behind the curved bench. Their faces were composed, weary, bureaucratic. No capes, no insignias. Just humans in robes, burdened with impossible questions. Cameras had been banned from the trial; only written transcripts and witness statements wou ...
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