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Chapter 57

Author: Marva
last update publish date: 2026-05-21 19:39:35

The March of the Condemned

​POV: General Vesh (Elara Vance)

​The Binding Contract was laid out on the heavy mahogany table of the Grand Hall, the parchment pale as bone in the morning light.

​I stood before it, dressed in the dark leather and heavy wool of my Legion tactical gear. My blistered, bandaged hands hovered over the silver quill. Beside me, Lord Valerius watched with a placid, predatory smile, his dark velvet coat pristine, unaffected by the freezing drafts of the Keep.

​"Just a drop
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