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... ing the last traces of sunlight. The breeze was cool, brushing gently against rooftops and rustling the lanterns that hung from shops preparing to close. The Emperor walked among these streets disguised as a commoner, yet every stride he took carried the weight of a ruler whose heart had become a battlefield.
His chest felt tight.
Not from exhaustion. Not from anger. But from something far more dangerous — something he refused to admit even to himself.
He saw her today. < ...
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