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... han usual, as if they carried the breath of death itself.
The air hung heavy with mourning, and an eerie stillness blanketed the imperial city.
Flags of white fluttered solemnly on every building, and the palace gates, once adorned with scarlet banners and gilded finery, now stood stripped, their austerity casting a shadow across the hearts of all who passed.
News of the Emperor’s death had swept through the empire like wildfire, but it was not grief alone that stirred th ...
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