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... uncil members began to rise, a woman's voice cut through the heavy silence—cold, resolute, and charged with a long-suppressed accusation. Her words shattered the stillness that had wrapped the grand chamber like a thick fog.
Lady Ravencia, the eldest advisor, sat upon a chair intricately inlaid with the sacred roots of the Eldra tree, its gnarled patterns glowing faintly in the dim light. She rose with a grace that belied her age; her silver hair caught the remnants of d ...
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