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Chapter 68 — Ancient Justice, Eternal Bond

Author: Queen Bee
last update publish date: 2026-05-04 20:57:25

Internal Council Chamber – Rurik Mansion 23:17

The internal council chamber of the Rurik clan was a reserved place, where strategic decisions and final sentences were made far from the eyes of the world.

All five counselors were present. But only four kept their postures upright.

Daniil Vetrov, the oldest among them, sat at the end of the table, his face pale, his eyes fixed on the cold stone floor. Age did not hide the tension that marked his shoulders. He looked smaller now, shrunk under the
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