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Chapter 84: The Weight of Choosing

Autor: SoulStory
last update Data de publicação: 2026-10-25 04:16:45

"Permanently bound," Sera repeated slowly, the council chamber's tense silence pressing heavy around her. "What does that actually mean, practically."

"The histories are unclear on specifics," Vell admitted, stepping forward with the ancient journal still clutched carefully in her hands. "Only that whoever claims the crown becomes permanently linked to whatever it contains. Whether that means simply containing him more effectively than the original binding, or something considerably more intima
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