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... p> The palace no longer felt like a palace.
It felt like a mourning hall waiting for a coffin.
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The Empress’s Chamber
The incense had burned continuously for five days straight.
Her chamber smelled of medicinal herbs, sandalwood smoke, and fear.
The Empress lay exactly where she had been placed the night she was pulled from the lake.
Pale.
Too pale.
Her lips had lost their color entirely.
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