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... through the streets of the capital, leaving the golden glow of the Palace behind.
Inside, the silence was heavy. Caspian sat with his eyes closed, his hand resting over his heart where the Star-Iron hummed its broken tune. Orion was asleep against his father’s arm, clutching a napkin he had saved from the chocolate fountain.
I looked out the window.
"Stop the carriage," I whispered.
"Primrose?" Caspian opened his eyes, alert. "What is wrong?"
"No," I said ...
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