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... s the moment the messenger handed it over. Zeke caught it without looking up from his preparations, the council's seal already familiar to his touch.
Emergency session. Sunset. Mandatory attendance.
He frowned at the timing. When the Empire shattered decades of precedent by deploying an Exarch, he'd expected the Merchant Lords to convene immediately. Instead, they'd scheduled it for evening, nearly eight hours away. The delay nagged at him, but he pushed the concern aside.
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