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... sacred hush that follows worship, that pause between devotion and disbelief. Her eyes swept over the sea of bowed heads, the gleam of armor catching the first light of dawn, the soft mist curling above the breath of a hundred men who dared to kneel before her.
It was not fear she felt. Not pride either.
It was something quieter. Stranger.
Surprise.
As though she had forgotten what respect looked like when it wasn’t tainted by terror.
Her lips parted faint ...
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