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... wiped at her tears with a trembling hand, the memory of the incident playing over and over in her mind—vivid, merciless.
Guilt twisted within her like a blade, and she cursed herself for her helplessness, for doing nothing when Roderick needed her most.
Rationally, she knew the truth: there had been nothing she could have done. She wasn’t a warrior, not the emperor’s formidable right hand like Roderick, who had fought with Emperor Kaan, buying precious moments that no one else c ...
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