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... hrough the dimly lit streets, her heart pounding in time with each step. The city around her felt heavy, as if it too was holding its breath in anticipation of what was to come.
Alderic had told her that Prince Louis would be in the northern watchtower, preparing with his men for whatever fate had in store. That’s where she intended to go, to speak to him directly, to find out what he knew.
But her mind was clouded with fear—fear of what might already be unfolding behind the scen ...
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