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... ed Rulen Zarionel through half the kingdom.
He pulled the curtain aside. Coraeis lay two weeks behind him; Moriador, the capital spread ahead—towers catching the afternoon sun, banners of crimson and gold snapping from every second wall. The palace rose at the city’s heart, white stone gleaming like something carved from winter itself.
Rulen let the curtain fall.
He’d forgotten how bright everything here was.
A knock tapped the window beside him.
Kael rode ...
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