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... g> It felt surreal. The damp corridors that once echoed with jeers and scorn were now eerily silent. No knights blocked her path, no sneering guards muttered insults under their breath. Instead, they avoided her altogether, their gazes sliding away as if afraid of what she had become.
The shift unsettled her.
It wasn’t respect that kept them at bay, it was fear. The moment they realized who had taken a liking to her, everything changed. It was cruel proof of Cassius’s power, how ...
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