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... ount. None were opened. The seals said enough. Crests stamped in red wax, names he didn’t ask for.
He stared at them. Then pushed them aside.
Outside, the East Yard called him back.
His coat hung from a post, edges stiff with dried sweat. His blade lay across the stone bench, glinting beneath the sun. Leon stood in the centre of the yard, feet planted, body still.
Not meditating. Just breathing.
Listening.
The scrape of leaves. Wind curling along t ...
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