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... gainst the horizon, soft and unhurried.
A pale gold shimmer spread across the sky, melting the last traces of night. The air carried a faint chill, mixed with the distant sound of birds stirring awake over the spires of the Lionheart Kingdom.
Far below the castle’s high walls, the capital was slowly rousing — merchants lifting shutters, guards changing shifts, and the scent of fresh bread drifting from the early bakeries. But high above, in one of the royal chambers draped in vio ...
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