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... ince sat upon the throne, his expression carved from stone. The golden light from the high windows fell across his face, glinting off the crown that still felt far too heavy for his head. Below him, his mother stood, regal and graceful, her hands clasped before her as she met his troubled gaze.
"Mother," Alderan began, his voice tight with resentment, "did Father not want me to be king? Why did he agree to let Northem become a vassal of Azurverda? That kingdom is nothing more than ten po ...
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