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... a shadow, with Angus and Aramis flanking him at both sides.
The king’s scepter had barely touched the floor when the chamber erupted again—arguments surging like wildfire, voices louder, harsher, split down lines that no longer blurred.
King Heimdal let out a weary sigh, his crown heavy with more than gold, and slipped from the hall to relieve himself, leaving his council untended for some time.
It was all the spark Malik needed.
When the king was gone, Lord Mali ...
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