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... people stared each other down, caught in a spiral of mistrust and suspicion.
No one knew who was lying, who held the cards, or whether this entire scenario was some grand machination. If it was, then what was its purpose?
As nobles long steeped in a mire of schemes and counterplots, their minds whirred into overdrive, unraveling conspiratorial threads like cats chasing shadows.
Only one thing was certain. There were murderous beastkin among the guests, and no one could t ...
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