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... he color of blood hung from ceiling to floor, their rich fabric absorbing the candlelight that flickered from a dozen silver sconces. Gold leaf traced patterns across the ceiling—the royal crest, the founding lineages, the ancient glories of a kingdom that had weathered centuries. The bed itself was a massive construction of dark oak and velvet, its canopy carved with scenes of Solaria’s greatest victories.
And in its center, propped against a mountain of silk pillows, lay a man who look ...
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