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Chapter 45: When the Consort Drew His Blade
[Ancestral Hall—Continuation—Silthara Palace]
The midday sun bled through the latticework windows in molten streams, painting serpentine lines of gold across the stone floor. Dust motes drifted lazily in the beams like floating embers—yet the hall felt colder than morning, as though breath itself dared not disturb the air.
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