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... The morning of the fifth dawned bright and clear, the sky a vast, unbroken expanse of blue. It was the kind of day poets wrote about, a day that promised glory.
Outside the imposing gates of the Royal Barracks, a black carriage rolled to a stop. The horses stamped their hooves, sensing the tension in the air.
Inside, Ashlyn sat close to Carlos. She reached up, her hands steady, and straightened the high collar of his new military coat. She smoothed the fabric over his shoulders, ...
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