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The air was thick with the scent of spiced mead and the frantic, rhythmic hum of thousands of voices. It was the sound of an empire trying to process a miracle... or a catastrophe.
"Did you see the way he looked at her?" a countess whispered, her fan fluttering like a trapped moth. "It wasn’t just duty. It was... terrifying."
"Those vows," a general murmured, leaning close to his wine. "They spoke like people who have already bled for one another. I’ve never seen the ...
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