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... end, the nobles circling him like carrion birds.
They pressed for information—not about Grigor's borders or taxes, but about the far north.
"We know there's a new power rising," Lady Geruth said, eyes narrow. "Rumours of a demon king—some say he's a foreigner, not even of this world."
Alan's jaw tightened. "You mean fairy tales and old men's stories."
The youngest noble sneered. "Do not insult our intelligence, Duke. You're to prove your loyalty. Give us everythin ...
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