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... deliers burned brightly, casting a golden glow over the long mahogany table where some of Britannia's most powerful nobles sat. Goblets of wine remained untouched, their minds too consumed by the gravity of the situation to indulge.
At the head of the table, Marquis Worthington sat in an ornately carved chair, his sharp green eyes surveying the gathered lords and ladies. His graying hair was neatly combed, and his military-style coat, embroidered with gold, reflected his authority.
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