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... sing even Lucian as he and the Third Prince—Ivan—arrived at a nearby fort city, a fortress situated between Greywood and the royal capital.
The sun was already rising, signaling the end of the ball back at Greywood.
I hope my followers don’t mess things up back there.
Lucian landed the griffin, its form melting away into hundreds of shadow soldiers who positioned themselves beside the knights.
"Well, look at this... Red’s Crossing. Been too long."
Lucian s ...
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