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... of 324, he entered not as a liberator, nor as a stranger, but as the living edge of inevitability. The city received him in brittle silence. No resistance, only anticipation that quivered in every colonnade and alleyway. The air itself seemed to hover, awaiting his verdict.
A delegation of Licinius’s highest magistrates greeted him at the ancient marble gate. Their robes were spotless, but their faces were gray. As they bowed, one elderly official pressed the ceremonial city key into Con ...
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