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... t, his hands resting firmly on the lion-head armrests. The exhaustion that had marred his features earlier seemed to vanish the moment he took his seat, replaced by an aura of absolute sovereignty that pressed down on every soul in the Great Hall.
"My children. My subjects."
His voice was not loud, yet it carried to the furthest corners of the room without the need for magical amplification.
"We have witnessed a week of steel and spirit. The Fourth Trial, the Trial of Mar ...
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