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... al palace.
Beyond Carlints' broad shoulders, I could see Lyn Brans, the absolute ruler of Brans Army.
Normally, she would lounge lazily on her throne—resting her chin on her palm, twirling her fingers in her hair, exuding an air of boredom.
But today, there was none of that.
She sat upright and composed, watching us with a regal, piercing gaze.
Airen and I followed Carlints’ lead, stepping forward in sync with him.
And when he knelt before her, we ...
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