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... his knuckles turned bone-white, his jaw locked with barely concealed fury.
The nobles around him—once loud with chatter—sat in stunned silence.
Their faces ranged from shock to disbelief, eyes wide, mouths half open as they tried to process the spectacle before them.
Zarot, guard of the third prince, a warrior feared and respected, had just been killed. Brutally. And not by a royal or a famed champion—but by the guard of the forgotten fourth prince.
The execution ...
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