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Stepping on the blood droplets, Cosimo walked through the palace corridor, only to find the silver candelabras originally embedded in the walls had all disappeared, leaving only charred fixing holes.
In the distance came the sound of hammers striking, as artisans and soldiers pried the last few gilded portraits from the walls.
He stood before the door of the audience hall for a long time, took a deep breath, and then knocked on the oak door.
"Come in."
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