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The silence did not break.
It coiled.
Every noble in the chamber held their breath, eyes flicking between Papa’s drawn sword and Count Talvan’s infuriatingly calm expression. No one dared speak. No one dared move.
Except me.
I rose.
The scrape of my chair against marble sounded unnaturally loud, and in that instant, the room’s attention shifted—not to Papa’s blade, but to me.
Papa stiffened. "Lavinia," he warned, low and dangerous. ...
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