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... ainst the morning sun as the royal motorcade approached the massive drydock at Cádiz. Seagulls wheeled overhead, and the sound of forge hammers and hydraulic lifts echoed through the coastal shipyard. Smoke trailed in spirals from distant chimneys, and everywhere, men in naval blue bustled—welding, hoisting, measuring, adjusting.
But the true marvel stood docked before them.
A leviathan of steel, freshly painted in muted gray and black, its armor plating gleamed beneath the light ...
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