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... resentment. He walked with practiced grace toward the raised dais where the throne stood. He mounted the steps with ease, turned, and settled himself in the smaller but ornate seat placed beside the great throne.
The hall quieted further as he folded his hands neatly on his lap and adjusted his posture, his face the picture of composure. It was no secret why he was there. To sit beside the throne was both privilege and responsibility. It was a lesson, a chance for him to observe firstha ...
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