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... o meet the prince. The command wasn’t loud or demanding, just quietly certain — like something that didn’t need to be repeated.
Henry obeyed first, brushing imaginary dust off his sleeve before taking deliberate, measured steps forward. Avin, on the other hand, hesitated.
Theo hadn’t moved. He stood there, rooted to the same spot, eyes steady on the empty air before him. It was strange — his stillness didn’t feel hesitant; it felt intentional, like he was waiting for something. < ...
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