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The Silver Council

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The next morning, Kai could barely stand without feeling dizzy. His belly had grown even larger overnight, now visibly rounded and heavy under his robes. Every movement reminded him of the life developing at an impossible speed inside him.

Darius helped him dress in fine dark silks that tried to hide the swell. “The Silver Council has demanded to see you. They heard what happened at the feast last night. We cannot avoid this.”

Kai placed both hands on his stomach, feeling the strong flutter of
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