She tested the walls on the fifth morning.Not physically — she was not going to throw herself against locked doors or beg loudly to be released. Those were the gestures of someone who had not thought things through, and Serena Vale had spent her entire life thinking things through, especially in environments that wanted her to stop.She tested the walls the way she tested everything: through patience, through observation, through the quiet accumulation of small facts gathered over time. The way water tests stone. Unremarkably, until something gives.She rose at six and dressed in the pale grey morning before the household fully woke. She moved through the Keep in silence, her feet learning the particular speech of the floors — which boards announced themselves, which stone corridors threw sound differently, where the temperature changed in ways that meant an exterior wall was close.The western corridor at seven had no guard. She walked it to
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