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Cold night air slapped against my cheeks the moment the doors slammed shut behind us. The courtyard was quiet. Too quiet.
The distant music from the hall had collapsed into a confused lull—nobles whispering, scrambling to rearrange their pride and hierarchy.
Sir Haldor walked beside me, silent... and oddly rigid. His hand was still in mine.
I stopped.
Only then did he seem to realize it—he immediately released my hand and bowed so fast his ca ...
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