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... end when the music faded.
It followed Vahn back to his assigned sovereign quarters aboard the imperial flagship, clinging to him like a second presence that refused to be dismissed. The corridors of the Elyndor diplomatic ring were silent, sealed under hospitality protocols that felt more like clinical observation than welcome.
The guards were polite enough not to intrude, yet powerful enough to ensure that the very concept of intrusion was rendered physically impossible by the ...
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