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... ueler than usual. It wasn’t cold in the normal sense — it was biting, surgical, elegant. Like everything in this place, even the weather carried the weight of centuries of unspoken expectation. Beneath the frozen domes of the Grand Assembly Hall, tradition reigned supreme, and any hint of change was treated as a crack in the ice itself.
I stood beside Seraphina Vel’Arin just outside the heavy bronze doors carved with runes of binding and memory. Her posture was regal, back straight, chin ...
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