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... boulevard to the central plaza, set back from the capital’s noise by tall iron gates and a run of manicured gardens. From the street it wasn’t gaudy like the palaces of dukes or princes—or like the homes of those few nobles allowed their own estates within the royal capital. Not many were, and fewer deserved it. Commoners—lucky ones with the coin to fight the competitive market—might secure a humble house somewhere in the Black Circle; the richest of them sometimes clawed their way into the Gold ...
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