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... e whole day.
Nobles arrived in waves—cloaks flaring, boots echoing against marble. Their faces drawn, voices tight with urgency. Grand Duke Regis stormed through the west corridor, and Grandpa Gregor’s cane clicked faster than usual as he muttered something to a red-robed tactician.
Advisors. Generals. Strategists. Battle-mages. Messengers with windburned cheeks.
All of them surged into the council chamber like someone had set fire to the empire’s map.
And honestl ...
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