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... great hall cast shadows on the king’s face, outlining the stiff lines as if sculpting a cooling statue.
Xiulote looked at his friend with anticipation, yet he could feel the king’s gaze growing deeper and the distance between them starting to stretch.
The youth felt a sense of urgency in his heart and didn’t wait any longer. Subconsciously, he reached out his hand, hesitated for just a moment, and then gently pulled at Aweit’s sleeve. Then, looking into his eyes, he sincerely and ...
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