Elaris’s POVElaris is escorted by four warriors, two in front, two in back. One of them, Averic, takes a few long paces up ahead, so that she has to quicken her own steps just to keep near him.The guards will not allow any servant to interrupt and no one is stationed at the doorways along the route.That is enough for her to know that something else is happening tonight.The palace feels different. Doors are closed. Discussion ceases when they pass.Beyond these stone walls, the council prepares to tear apart the next servant to come before them, piece by piece.The double doors of the secured room open at the sound of two warriors checking the corridor.A woman sits at a narrow table, her shoulders drawn back, her fingers twisted together so tightly that the knuckles have turned white.She is visibly weakened, but her posture is better than it was a few hours ago, when she hid behind the screen.Her gaze is fixed on the door.As if she has been expecting footsteps and counting the
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