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... stood beside me in court now—not just physically, but vocally. He supported my decisions. He echoed my insights. Ministers had grown more careful in how they responded to me, and their interruptions had lessened. To the uninformed observer, it might have looked like progress. Like the Veridian prince was finally being woven into Avaloria’s ruling body.
But court politics had never been that simple. And neither had hate.
In truth, the knives had only gone underground.
The ...
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