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... flickering light of a brass candelabrum cast long, wavering shadows on the carved walls, while a storm simmered in his chest. He leaned forward on an ornate chair, its velvet cushions creaking beneath his tense frame, elbows resting on a mahogany table etched with the sigils of the Royal Family—a golden eagle clutching a ring of fire, a symbol of hard-won peace and not easily shattered.
His mother had just left, and the news she brought still echoed in his mind like war drums.
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