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... or several suffocating moments, the sacred basin lay still and lifeless. The runes carved into its rim glimmered only faintly before fading altogether. The thick silver liquid remained dull, flat, like dead water. The chamber held its breath.
A ripple of whispers surged through the crowd. Nobles shifted on their feet, eyes narrowing, lips twitching as they muttered to one another. Some servants gasped. A few even smirked, smug that their suspicion of the "new red-haired girl" was already ...
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