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... room. Conversations died. Even breathing seemed to halt. Silver forks stilled mid air, no longer striking against plates.
Then the whispers began rising like a tide.
"The King... His Majesty is here."
Chairs scraped loudly against the floor. Mothers stood up so quickly their bowls tipped over, food spilling across the tables. The once quiet hall exploded into frantic movement. Women rushed toward the far doors where a tall figure had just entered, surrounded by knights i ...
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