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It was now the final hours of the 26th of December 1906. The Christmas candles were still burning in corridors that suddenly felt colder than winter itself.
In the Kaiser's office, the air was thick with smoke, wet wool, and the kind of silence that meant the Empire was holding its breath.
Wilhelm II stood at the window for a moment, watching snow drift over Berlin like ash, then turned back to the table.
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