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Chapter 2: The First Kill
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... eavens themselves wanted to bury the moment under thunder and storm.
The grand hall of House Aurélion was lit by crackling firelight and stained-glass windows, casting fractured colors on cold marble.
At the center, Gray Vireux D’Aurélion stood, drenched, bruised, and with his mouth completely shut.
Before him sat the nobles of the Aurélion line, draped in silk and smugness.
Maelis and Alina, his flawless step-sisters, lounged in their seats with sneering amusemen ...
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