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... m a slow-falling tower.
Then—motion returned. Nobles whispered, cutlery resumed its delicate dance against porcelain, and the low hum of politics disguised as conversation filled the grand banquet hall once more.
But at one table, set apart like an afterthought dressed in velvet, five figures remained still.
Lucavion leaned against the back of his chair, goblet turning absently between his fingers. Elayne sat poised, posture flawless, but her eyes were distant, observing ...
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