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He was tall in the way that has nothing to do with height — the way of a man who has trained himself to take up exactly as much room as a situation requires and not one inch more. Dark hair, too long for court fashion and clearly not cut with court fashion in mind. A coat built for movement rather than display, in a blue so dark it read as black until the light caught it, and no sigil showing anywhere on him, which was itself a kind of announcement.He did not come to meet me halfway. He waited at the gate the way a man waits who has already decided that the walking is my business and not his, which told me a good deal before he opened his mouth."Elara Vale," he said, when I was close enough that silence would have been its own answer.Not a question. Not the way Darius had turned the name over in the square that morning, testing it for fit against a shape his wolf already wanted. Cassian said it the way you say something you've already checked twice and are only saying aloud for for