For several seconds, nobody moved.Commander Rowan stood at the entrance, his expression unusually serious. Behind him, two royal guards held a man between them.The man's clothes were torn. His grey hair hung messily around his face, and blood stained the sleeve of his dark coat. He looked exhausted, almost fragile.But Silas recognized him.Not immediately.The years had changed his face. His once-dark hair had turned silver, his cheeks had hollowed, and there was a deep scar running from his left temple to his jaw.Yet there was no mistaking those eyes."Uncle Elias?"The words escaped Silas before he could stop them.The old man lifted his head.For a moment, his expression remained empty. Then his eyes widened."Silas?"Silas took one step forward.The guards tightened their grip on the prisoner."Release him!" Silas ordered.Neither guard moved.Cassian slowly turned his head towards him."Careful," the prince said.Silas barely heard him.His uncle was alive.The man who had tr
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