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... Kaelen's chambers, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air.
He stood at the window, a goblet of dark red wine cradled in his hand, the crimson liquid mirroring the rising sun painting the sky in mixes of blood orange and bruised purple.
He had spent the night as he had so often after such events, his mind a cluster of strategies and calculations, the weight of his kingdom's fate pressing down on him.
The council meeting the previous day had been a necessary evil, ...
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