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The Banishment of Corvan

Author: Blacktides
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-07-09 13:57:14

Ashton’s POV

The maids brought me tea, that’s when I knew something was wrong. The dining hall was silent when I walked in this morning. Not the tense, waiting kind of quiet from yesterday. This was different. This was fear.

Twelve high-born ladies stood the second I crossed the threshold. Even the ones who had pretended not to see me yesterday.

"Consort Ashton," the steward announced.

Chairs scraped and heads bowed. I stopped at the seat to Xander’s right. A maid was already there. She p
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