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... he entire thing.
One look at the gold-threaded seal, and I knew.
A banquet.
Celebrating the "peace" of the realm.
Sure.
Because nothing screamed peace like sending assassins out while pouring wine at home.
I stood in front of my cracked mirror, adjusting the simple black gown I’d been given.
It wasn’t fancy.
It wasn’t meant to be.
I was meant to blend in.
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