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... gestured toward the raised platform. "Apparently, we’re making our introductions."
That was unusual. I could see the slight furrow in his brow, the way his fingers twitched at his side—a rare tell of surprise. House Nightingale, for all its history, was not even a noble house. In the grand hierarchy of the Empire, we were respectable but unremarkable, our name holding weight but not enough to justify this kind of attention. Typically, only counts and above were expected—allowed, even—to ...
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