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... he hall was kept down, be it the fragile commoners or the mighty Dukes all of them kept staring at the floor, as if looking up was a grave sin in itself.

And the space, it kept trembling.

Before a ripple so gentle that it felt out of the place passed through the hall.

Keeping my head down, I watched with bated breath...

The floor, the marble floor that had a peach-colored design on it, changing. From bare peach to red, a bright red.

But that was just the s ...

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