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... had faded, leaving only the faint hum of protective magic woven through the stone walls.
The air was still heavy with the scent of old parchment, burning candles, and the sharper, colder taste of battle plans that hadn’t yet seen blood—but would, soon.
Malvoria remained standing at the head of the table, her hands planted firmly on the cold onyx surface, her eyes scanning the maps even though she already knew them by heart.
Every route.
Every weak point.
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