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... r in the Tower of David was lit only by the morning sun streaming through a high-arched window, casting long slants of gold across the tiled floor. Maps and scrolls lay strewn across the polished table, but today they were not the focus.
King Baldwin IV stood by the hearth, dressed in a dark green cloak trimmed with silver thread, his gloved hands folded behind his back. His face was pale and thin as ever, but the tightness in his jaw hinted at something weighing deeply upon him.
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