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... brought both the golden remnants of autumn and the first bite of frost, pressing council and kingdom alike into a tense and restless quiet. Shadows lengthened in every hallway, and the lamps seemed to burn with a little less reassurance.
Ethan had slept poorly for a week; every night, every council session, the artifact called to him. Maelius’s Heart was a presence more than an object now, its faint vibration lingering in the silence between debates. Half the council wanted it gone, a t ...
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