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... e studied the young emperor before him.
Though Aurek’s body still looked thin and frail, there was nothing weak about his gaze. His eyes gleamed with a hawk’s sharpness, piercing and unflinching.
And in his hand—gripped with steady confidence—was the scepter of the Crossbridge throne, the symbol of imperial authority. It radiated an aura of command that Aurek had never possessed before, an imperial dignity that seemed to awaken the very air around him.
William’s heart gav ...
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