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... low. Inside, Duke Radcliffe, his face etched with frustration, slumped against the plush upholstery.
The council meeting had been a disaster. The king, swayed by the words of the heroes and the stoic Lady Quindel, had decided on a balanced approach – a strategy that shackled Radcliffe’s bold offensive plans.
"We’re almost there, Your Grace," the coachman said, his voice surprisingly deep and smooth for a human of such humble stature.
Radcliffe barely heard him, his mind c ...
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