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... ust slipped beyond the horizon, leaving the Silverstone estate draped in a darkness so complete it seemed to smother the surrounding sounds.
But within the castle walls, the night was restless. The courtyard breathed with activity — the crunch of boots on gravel, the muted jingle of horse tack, the low hum of orders passed just above a whisper. The air was sharp with the bite of late October, every breath blooming briefly in the torchlight before vanishing into the blackness of the night ...
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