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Servants swept the courtyard stones, birds chirped softly from the carved wooden beams, and the smell of morning tea drifted through the halls.
But that morning—
The calm shattered.
A breathless steward rushed in from the outer gate, face pale as ash.
"D-Duke... Duchess... news from the palace..."
The Duke looked up sharply.
"What news? Speak properly."
The steward swallowed, voice trembling.
"They say... Her Majesty the Empres ...
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