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Chapter 102: Monochara, Monarcha
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... ght from the towering window casting pale patterns across polished floor tiles.
Beyond the glass the gothic spires of Monochara stretched upward, silhouettes carved by lantern glow and traceried runes.
There, Blanchette asked, voice gentle yet sharp in the hushed atmosphere, still wearing her usual mask of a smile. "How’s the view?"
Kivas did not turn immediately. Her gaze lingered on the shifting panorama—fortress walls bracketed by black-forged towers, ribboning streets ...
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