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... tly—no horns, no alarms—just the slow lengthening of shadows as the sun dipped low enough to paint rooftops in amber and copper. The great gates stood open, guards leaning on spears, watching with the idle curiosity of men who thought the day was over.
It wasn’t.
Shaurya stepped out first.
Hands in his pockets. Crimson robes loose. Hair slightly unkempt, like sleep had won a small battle and he hadn’t bothered to retaliate.
He yawned.
Then stopped.
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