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Chapter 39: Shadows on the Balcony
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... ugh the large arched window. A soft breeze slipped past the slightly open pane, rustling the curtains and carrying with it the faint scent of pine and distant smoke from the kitchens.
His body still ached a little from the sparring the day before, but it was the thoughts in his head that weighed more than his limbs.
'The Hunt of Inheritance...'
That's what it was called. Not a game, not a seasonal outing. It was a centuries-old tradition that served as both spectacle and ...
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