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Scullery Rags

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[Elian’s POV]

The transition from a King’s favor to a King’s footstool happened with a violence that was mostly silent.

The guards did not speak as they dragged me down the spiral staircase of the East Tower. Their gauntlets were cold, iron-hard against my bruised biceps, but I didn't struggle. I didn't even breathe. My body felt like a lead weight, anchored to the stone floor by the sheer gravity of Cillian’s doubt.

“Did you do it?”

The question was still vibrating in my bones, more painful th
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