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... ers rippled through the noble stands and across the commoners’ rows like wind through dry leaves.
Eyes widened. Mouths were covered.
That name—Eli—was not one spoken carelessly. Not in public. Not here, where politics were meant to civilize the brutish, where appearances reigned.
But the whispers did not lie.
The priest’s knuckles whitened around his staff. Even the knights behind him shifted their stances, armor clinking with tension.
Still, the priest st ...
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