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Outside, the moon moved across the sky as it always had—silent, indifferent, eternal.
Its pale light washed over Potsdam's rooftops and courtyards, over stone and river and sleeping gardens that had seen emperors rise and fall and would see more after Oskar was gone.
Inside the palace, his children slept.
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