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... a flourish as Kyle returned—calm, composed, and far too silent for a man who had just battled and outlasted gods.
Trumpets sounded, and soldiers lined up in perfect ranks to salute him, but Kyle barely registered any of it.
His golden eyes swept across the crowd, stopping only when they landed on the figures waiting at the steps of the palace.
At the top stood Crown Prince Mikalius, clad in ceremonial armor lined with crimson and silver, the sun glinting off his polished ...
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