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... ing troops into a battle he knew he shouldn’t be fighting.
His bedroom looked less like a noble’s sleeping quarters and more like the lair of a conspiracy theorist.
Parchment covered every available surface.
Maps of the Royal Academy were pinned to the walls.
Detailed charts of class schedules were taped to the mirror.
He had even calculated the sun’s position at various times of day to maximize "golden hour" lighting.
Marcus rubbed his eyes. He lo ...
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