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Adrein sat slumped on the floor, crown tilted, robes disheveled, and dignity nowhere to be found. The throne room looked like it had hosted a war rather than a council meeting: broken vases, a shattered lamp, and a faintly smoking cushion in the corner.
Elise stood triumphantly, hair slightly messy but eyes blazing, arms crossed like a victorious general. Lucein leaned against the wall, smirking like the devil who knew everything, while Silas stood beside the emperor, sighing, "Y ...
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