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The city did not know it was about to be reborn.
Lanterns still glowed softly in the streets. Music drifted from taverns. Merchants closed their shops with laughter in their voices.
And beneath that peaceful skin—the empire moved. Black cloaks swept across the city roads; this was not war.
This was surgery.
The wind tore against my cloak as my horse thundered down the stone road. Eleania clung behind me, her hood pulled low, her breathing sh ...
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