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... h its floor and walls polished and ink-colored, exudes a different kind of tranquility.
Clad in a long black dress, Tilan gradually walked into the center of the hall. She stopped beneath the Black Rose Throne, gazing at the square and solemn position, her eyes slightly closed as myriad thoughts arose in her mind.
Such a position is enviable, yet it carries many burdens and is not a choice for carefree ease.
The crown forged by human hearts is dignified and heavy.
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