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... nd domiciles of the Capitol, a lone rider came rushing through the cobblestone streets. People flew to the side at his galloping horse, staring afterward at the might and fury of his steed. And for the reason behind such urgency.
The rider was a patrol guard from the North.
A Grey Stag of Her Majesty's forces.
And the rider had a message. A grim one.
The patrolman fell upon Giselle's throne room in haste, riding in like a mad man. A meeting of the Queen's Court wa ...
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