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... been born gentle; the court and a hard childhood had taught him that pity was a blade that cut the holder. He had learned to survive by hardening, to trade mercy for advantage.
And yet, day by day, she watched something in him ease. His words came softer now; his rare smiles lasted a fraction longer. Even after he had executed three men the day before for trading children on the black market, there was a new, unsettling thread of mercy in him, a humane restraint that had not been there ...
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