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... the drawing room, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air.
Three days had crawled by since the disastrous banquet, and the Thompson estate was still holding its breath. The servants moved like ghosts, whispering in corners, their eyes wide with speculation about the family’s fate.
The sound of wheels crunching on gravel broke the silence. A royal carriage, emblazoned with the golden crest of the King—a roaring lion on a field of azure—had arrived at the gates. The Royal Herald ...
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