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... d flickering candle wax.
Lord Thane, a towering figure clad in dark velvet, stood with his arms crossed, his sharp gaze fixed on the shadowed silhouette across the room.
The man he spoke to remained obscured, his features swallowed by the gloom, only the faint glint of his eyes catching the light.
Their voices, low and measured, carried the weight of secrets too dangerous to be spoken aloud.
"The duchy tournament concluded in an unexpected manner," Lord Thane was ...
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