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... trength, but for steadiness. He remembered Selene's warmth, Ashwing's childish laughter. He remembered the humans kneeling, Nysha's silence.
He lifted his chin. "I am Lindarion. Not heir. Not rebel. My path is my own."
Sylwen's lips pressed thin. Vaelthorn leaned back slowly, studying him like one studies the shape of a storm.
Finally, the queen spoke again, her voice quieter but sharper than her husband's thunder. "You were a boy when we last saw you. You are a man now, ...
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