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... e air filled with the faint scent of incense. Christina stood tall, her posture perfect despite the tension in her shoulders. Beside her stood Shennong, arms relaxed but eyes alert. Both were being inspected thoroughly by the royal guards, a standard procedure when being granted audience with the king.
"Have you ever met King Soris Sturgon before?" Shennong asked quietly, his voice low enough to not carry beyond the space between them.
Christina glanced sideways. "I might have. I ...
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