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Chapter 116 The Coming Siege

作者: Ochanya C.
last update 公開日: 2026-04-05 01:59:54

The capital woke to a city on edge. Snow still blanketed the streets, but the usual morning bustle was replaced by the heavy tramp of boots and the clang of armor being fitted. After the purge in the grand hall, the remaining nobles moved with careful deference, their eyes lowered whenever the king or his consort passed. Yet the tension in the air was thicker than the winter fog rolling in from the north.

Caelan stood on the palace battlements beside Lucien, the cold wind whipping at his silver
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