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... ick fog. Lavish marble columns and stained-glass windows could not distract from the unease growing among the gathered nobles. The throne sat empty, a silent reminder of the king's absence. Whispers echoed from all corners of the chamber, sharp and low, like the hiss of unseen serpents.

"It's been over a week," muttered Lord Feran, glancing warily toward the guards at the massive doors. "And still, the lockdown hasn't been lifted. No one enters, no one leaves. This is madness."

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