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... ation friction that happens when duty collides with sheer terror. Ryse, the commander and captain of her guard, was leaning in so close his breath stirred the loose hair at her neck.
His logic was as simple as a blunt blade. "Your Majesty, if the guards did not intervene, the stones would graduate to knives."
If she stayed here, she would die. It was a mathematical certainty to a man trained in the physics of violence.
But Eris was playing a game of narrative warfare, and ...
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