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... Derick stepped inside. Their boots clicked sharply against the polished black marble floor. In the center of the vast courtroom, King Alexander sat upon his obsidian throne, his presence enough to suffocate the air around him. He did not move when they entered, but his midnight-black eyes tracked them with the precision of a predator.
Arthur and Derick bowed deeply.
"Your Majesty," Arthur began, straightening his posture, "we’ve brought the witch."
They stepped aside. ...
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