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... led through the stands like thunder that had learned cruelty. A voice from the front row bellowed "Kiss the floor, Your Highness!" and the laughter doubled, tripled, became a living wave that crashed over Marcus and left him soaked in shame.
They rushed together now—three bodies converging like a collapsing fortress wall, desperation wearing the mask of coordination, three heirs reduced to panicked guards in a war they had already lost.
Phei dribbled straight int ...
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