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... the once-grand halls, Kaelix stood in the heart of the throne room, his sword still drawn, though his gaze was distant. Thaddeus, the fallen king, was being dragged away in heavy chains, his furious curses and protests bouncing off the walls like the cries of a dying animal.
Kaelix barely spared him a glance. His mind had already moved beyond the moment, calculating their next steps with the precision of a strategist who couldn’t afford to fail.
The metallic scrape of a blade bei ...
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