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... der in the High Council Chamber. It was a formal gathering, the air smelling of old paper and the sharp, metallic tang of the magical lamps.
Soren sat at the head, Eris at his right, while the Great Dukes and senior magistrates occupied the heavy oak chairs.
The Magistrate of Records stood, his voice droning as he read the formal charges against Vetra Nivarre.
The list was extensive, a catalog of a thirty-year reign of terror: Conspiracy against the crown, the systematic ...
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