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The Bride Of The Devil - Chapter 87: The Chase
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... p bite of morning frost. Ruslan stood in the shadows of the trees, his eyes fixed on the palace gates in the distance. His arms were crossed, cloak wrapped tightly around him. His breath came out in puffs of mist.
Then, movement.
The palace gates opened.
A carriage rolled out, flanked by armed guards on horseback. The royal crest glinted faintly on the side. Several servants followed behind on foot and horseback, carrying supplies. It looked urgent, like an escape.
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