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CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX — The First Protective Instinct

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last update publish date: 2026-04-14 14:13:24

The remark wasn’t loud.

That was what made it worse.

It slipped into the conversation like it belonged there.

Like something casual.

Like something harmless.

It wasn’t.

Caelan heard it from two seats away.

Didn’t react at first.

Didn’t need to.

Because he’d learned—

In this court, the most dangerous things were rarely said openly.

They were implied.

Wrapped in politeness.

Delivered with a smile.

“The Northern Princess,” the visiting noble said, swirling his wine slowly, “must find our customs…
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