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Chapter 81: Not Yet
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... echo endlessly.
My room felt small... too small, like the stone walls were closing in.
I barely slept the entire night as my mind tangled with Fumiko's words and the fear of what was coming.
I paced,waiting for the first light to creep through the window. As soon as it did, I grabbed my cloak and headed straight for the throne room, my boots clicking against the marble floor.
Fumiko was already there, leaning against a pillar in the grand hall, her arms crossed an ...
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