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... rinking tea, laughing over shared meals—that didn’t mean she’d stopped working.
In fact, she was systematically dismantling her consorts’ power bases.
Slowly. Quietly. From angles they wouldn’t notice until it was too late.
She wasn’t dramatic about it. Didn’t march into their offices and strip them of titles. Didn’t make grand proclamations. She simply... redirected things. Shifted foundations. Pulled support structures out from under them one brick at a time while they ...
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