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... ed what it meant to sit on the throne—even if only as a placeholder. Even if only as the one left behind when the bloodlines scattered and the old order cracked like dry stone.
He stood in the lower wing of the keep, far beneath the throne room. No light reached here. No sound but his own breath.
But the silence helped.
Helped him remember.
Helped him hold onto the anger.
His jaw clenched, fangs bared in the half-light as he paced the edges of the old cham ...
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