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... hrough the air like steel drawn from its sheath. He stood rigid, crimson eyes narrowing as they bore into Lysander and Delilah.
Delilah looked pale, her usual composure faltering as her hands twisted at her skirts.
Lysander, on the other hand, kept his head bowed low, shame etched into every line of his posture, as though he were a child caught hiding some unforgivable secret.
"Y-Your Majesty..." Lysander stammered, his voice unsteady. "Please understand—I... I don’t kno ...
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