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... lace, striping the flagstones with gold. From the high balconies, Constantine watched as the city stretched and shuffled to life, streets filling with traders, porters, and the smoke of cookfires. A thin mist clung to the river, blurring the distant outlines of ships at anchor and cranes at the new wharves. Behind him, the imperial banners moved in the chill wind, their reds and purples as rich as spilled wine.
Constantine had slept only a few hours, his mind circling through the endless ...
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