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... ilaration of a wish now conceded, Alpheo could almost feel the weight of the nobles’ delight clinging to the air like perfume. Their sons, so long confined away from the diamond of Yarzat, with the heir inheriting the land, the spare kept in waiting, the third often shoved into the clergy, were soon to have a new path.
They were at last offered something else: a ladder into the heart of Yarzat’s war machine.
It was not just glory they smelled. It was leverage. A second son might ...
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