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last update publish date: 2026-01-29 22:25:27

Edgar

The quiet didn’t last.

It never did.

By dawn, the palace felt different — not louder, not busier, just… alert. Like a body bracing before impact. Servants moved faster. Messengers didn’t linger in corridors. Even the guards held their spears a little tighter, eyes sharper beneath their helms.

News traveled faster than orders.

And yesterday’s council had been nothing but bad news for men who preferred power unchallenged.

I was halfway through my first report of the morning when Vale entere
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