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... g sun filtered in through the latticed windows of the audience chamber, casting broken beams of light across the polished stone floor. Jerusalem’s palace was quiet at this hour; the bustle of petitioners and courtiers had yet to begin, and the guards at the doors stood with the rigid stillness of statues. Baldwin IV sat at the head of the long council table, his hands resting lightly on the carved armrests of his high-backed chair.
He looked up as the doors opened to admit Balian of Ibel ...
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