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The Name Behind The Erasure

Author: Scarlet heart
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The words still hung in the archive.

*House Valerius.*

“Who are they?” I asked.

The librarian explained that House Valerius had historically been one of the kingdom’s most powerful administrative families. Unlike the great warrior houses, they’d never commanded armies. They’d controlled something quieter, and in some ways more powerful — information itself.

Royal records. Succession documents. Sealed correspondence. Palace administration. Official decrees. For generations, their influence had c
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