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32. The Throne of Skulls
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2026-10-29 16:05:11The horrific scream of the Witch’s lingering challenge had barely faded into the stone walls before news of the abduction spread through the fortress like a wildfire tearing through a dry forest.
Within minutes, panic flared across the grand corridors. Whispers turned to terrified cries as guards, court nobles, and servants learned that Knight Estrella, the realm's fiercest blade and the King's newly marked betrothed, had been dr
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