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... against stained glass and rattling every shutter in the keep. Wind howled in the flues and carried the sound of the city’s own troubled debates straight through the council’s great vault. Ethan felt the air charged as if lightning itself hovered above; old magic and old politics mixing together in the cold.
Within those walls, every seat was filled. The entire council strained at the seams: former nobles and fresh delegates, borderland elders and city merchants, reformers hungry for more ...
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