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CHAPTER 56

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AThence’s POV

The Great Hall was still vibrating with the hollow echoes of my own proclamation when I turned my back on the Council. My mantle, heavy with the weight of three centuries of Northern sovereignty, felt like a lead shroud dragging against the obsidian floor.

I didn't wait for the Elders to dismiss themselves, I didn't wait for the ceremonial closing of the gates. I simply walked, the rhythmic click of my boots against the stone the only sound in the suffocating silence of my wake.

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