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... palpable sense of dread, confusion, and disbelief.
Drakar's gaze shifted towards Lysandra, who quickly composed herself, masking the storm of emotions brewing within her. He addressed her with a regretful sigh, "Lysandra, I hope you don't mind that I ruined a festive mood like this. But I have to let King Asher know how sincere I am."
Lysandra, maintaining her cool facade, simply nodded as she saw him get up and walk towards the front of the platform.
Her eyes briefly met ...
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