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... to think about how much he wanted to flee, and the next he was standing in the middle of this huge room with his jaw clenched.
The throne room. Of course. He had seen all the medieval dramas and read novels about these locations. However, he was unprepared for the size of this room.
The ceiling seemed like it was light years away, almost felt like it was trying to consume him. The floor was smooth black-and-white marble, so clear and polished that he could probably see his reflec ...
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