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... all my words! Two days later, the Spartan Elder Council.
In the spacious and solemn council hall, aristocrats of Divine Blood, draped in white robes and accustomed to a life of privilege, sat arranged according to the rank of their lineage on the circular marble steps. Though they were of advanced age and occasionally dozed off, the muscles under their refined garments were knotted, and Divine Blood coursed through their veins, making them resemble aging lions lying in wait within their ...
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