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... built for envy.
Vaulted ceilings arched like the ribs of a giant serpent, polished to a mirror sheen. Glass inlaid floors reflected sunlight filtered through alchemical prisms. Guards lined the walls in perfect posture, their halberds ceremonial, their eyes dull from hours of stillness.
Corvin walked the marble path to the throne dais as if it were any other alley.
The human courtiers flanking the chamber murmured behind silk fans and jeweled collars. He could hear them ...
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