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... a thunderous cadence—an ancient rhythm of acknowledgment, but twisted with uncertainty. For ants, a throne was always singular, a monarch absolute. What Leon and his team had done defied the order of things.
Roselia clutched Leon’s sleeve, her voice low but taut with nerves. "They... they aren’t angry, are they?"
"No," Liliana whispered, still staring at the faint glow in her hands. "They’re unsettled. We changed something older than memory."
Naval’s trident pulsed in hi ...
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