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... ve temple gates opened without a sound.
Not a creak. Not a greeting.
Only obedience.
The imperial carriage rolled forward slowly, its wheels echoing against sacred stone. I watched through the small window as priests and temple servants hurried across the courtyard, their movements rushed, their robes fluttering like startled birds.
"They seem panicked," Haldor murmured beside me.
I nodded slightly, eyes still fixed ahead. "Of course they are. A Crown Prin ...
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