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... cing more than a hundred and twenty captains.
Their armor clinked softly as they shifted in their seats, waiting.
In front of them sat the three newly promoted vice generals, still stiff-backed and serious, doing their best to look worthy of their new positions.
Beside them, Duke Sant rested in a broad wooden chair.
His posture was calm, his eyes steady, but there was a quiet sharpness in the way he watched the room, like a sword wrapped in cloth, still dangerous ...
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