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... the hum of ether lamps disguised as lanterns in the trees. The Capital spread in glittering towers beyond the palace walls, but here the sound was softer: the clink of silver against porcelain, the low rush of a fountain, and the faintest giggles of a boy who thought he'd gotten away with stealing a second tart.
"Arik," Gabriel said without looking up from slicing the peaches, his tone calm and natural, "put that back on the plate."
Almost six years old, the prince froze in his ...
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