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... p resting on the bedside table. Its glow was soft and uneven, casting gentle shadows along the walls. She sat on the edge of the bed without her hood, her posture straight but tense, hands resting together on her lap as if unsure what to do with them.
From outside, faint sounds reached the room. Distant voices. Cheers carried by the cold night air, muffled by stone and glass but unmistakable in tone. Celebration. Approval. Someone being hailed.
Trafalgar.
Mayla sat nearby ...
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