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Not the quiet that follows a minor interruption, but the kind that presses down, almost like the air itself is holding its breath.
The clearing, once filled with laughter, chatter, and the occasional clash of weapons, felt different now.
Quieter.
Heavier.
Not with tension—but with a subtle shift in understanding.
Duryodhana stood still, the mace lowered so that the tip brushed the ground ever so slightly.
His chest rose and fell with steady b ...
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