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... in his royal chamber, a modest but well-fortified hall of timber and stone, warmed by the crackling hearth as the rains of autumn lashed the emerald hills beyond.
Shadows danced along the walls, cast by the firelight and the candleflames that flickered in iron sconces. The chamber was filled with the scent of damp wool, oak smoke, and old vellum. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom
His wife, his sons, and a handful of trusted courtiers stood around him, hushed and wary. In the hands of Brother Cia ...
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