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... presence had vanished from it, her final words still hanging in the air like a lingering chill.
Noel stood alone before the throne.
Lady Vaelora sat rigid in her seat of bones—her eyes unfocused, her posture tense. Both of them remained wordless for several long moments.
But Noel couldn’t afford the luxury of silence.
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He straightened slightly, then spoke, clear and measured:
"Lady Vaelora, I would like to dis ...
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