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Chapter 21

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As soon as the words left Emilia's lips, something changed in the air. It was like an invisible wave had swept through the ballroom, a force so powerful and absolute that resistance seemed impossible. The power in Emilia's command wasn't a request or a suggestion. It was a fundamental law of reality that had to be obeyed.

Each of the guests went to their knees one after the other, their bodies dropping like dominoes in a carefully arranged pattern. It started with those closest to the throne and rippled outward through the crowd. There was no grace in the movement, no dignity. They fell like puppets with their strings cut, like robots being controlled by a remote control device that had just been activated.

The sounds of bodies hitting the marble floor filled the ballroom. Knees struck stone with dull thuds that echoed off the high ceilings. Expensive fabric rustled and tore as people collapsed in their formal wear. Several guests cried out in surprise or pain, the sound quickly muffl
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