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... ing and her lips muttering wordlessly. Outside, the faint hum of celebration still echoes... the laughter of servants preparing the feast, the rhythmic drumbeats from the dancers practising for the wedding, and the scent of burning wood drifting through the air.
The people outside are happy. But here, in this hall, in this moment... celebration is the last thing on our minds.
I’m sitting at the head of the round oak table, with my arms folded as I watch Isilya. Cassia shifts nerv ...
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