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... d by a calm yet unyielding severity. His gaze lingered first on the royal advisor, then on General Gilmon.
"You two," he said, voice low but commanding.
"Y....yes, Count Garius?" Gilmon stammered, the memory of past failures heavy in his tone.
The advisor inclined his head in silence, unease plain in his eyes.
Garius gave them nothing more than a glance, his silence sharper than any rebuke. His eyes cut past them, fixing on Kliatana instead.
The weight of ...
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