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... eaceful, managed.
Lucien sat on the narrow bed with his hands folded in his lap, posture straight like he was still in a council chair instead of a windowless room. He’d spent the last hour listening to the guard outside shift his weight, breathe, clear his throat. Little human sounds that reminded Lucien of something important:
Someone was out there.
Someone was watching him.
And somewhere else far beyond these walls Alexander was tearing the kingdom apart, one p ...
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