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What The Pendant Was Meant To Prove

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The final sentence still hung over the room.

*If the silver-marked daughter is ever found, do not take her to the throne.*

“What does that mean?” Lucien asked.

The High Priestess admitted she’d encountered similar instructions before, buried in fragments of the First Oath. The guardians hadn’t been ordered to return an endangered royal directly to the palace.

They’d been ordered to keep her away from the political center entirely, until the danger could be clearly identified.

“Safe from whom?”
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