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... not a circus of betrayals, intrigue, and poorly concealed ambitions.
Everyone played their own game, and though she had long since resigned herself to its absurdities, this particular revelation still managed to sting—just a little.
Then came the thought, reckless and oddly liberating: if the game was rigged, why not rewrite the rules entirely?
Sword training would continue as usual for days, of course. It always did. The clash of blades was as much a ritual as a necessi ...
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