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... that was a first.
Thick golden columns loomed like watchful sentinels, stretching toward the vaulted ceiling above. At the far end of the hall, on a throne carved from sun-bleached ivory and trimmed in gold, sat King Leon.
He was lounging, one leg hooked lazily over the armrest, as if the sacred throne were no more than a chair in his private quarters. His long blond hair cascaded in smooth waves over his shoulders, and intertwined in it was his index finger.
He twisted a ...
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