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... tine.
He didn’t need an introduction. Everyone in the Capital knew that face—sharpened by birthright, war-forged by responsibility, and tempered by a charisma so cool it could cut. Brown hair slicked back with precision. Blue eyes like cold fire. His presence commanded silence the way generals command armies.
He strode past the nobles and courtiers without glancing at a single one, cutting through the sea of wealth and power like it was air. The whispers died the moment his shado ...
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