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... as suffocating.
No one dared to move, no one dared to breathe.
Even the chandeliers seemed to dim under the weight of the tension.
After all, what Bront did didn’t just destroy the festive mood—it was also disrespectful toward the Velmoria kingdom, the host of the festival.
That was when—
Clang... Clang... Clang...
A faint metallic rhythm began echoing across the marble floor.
At first, no one noticed.
They assumed ...
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