At the ninth bell of morning, the Great Senate Chamber of Sunspire was packed to its three-thousand-seat capacity with senators, provincial delegates, guildmasters, and university students. The silence within the cedar-vaulted hall was sacred and breathless. Every eye was fixed upon the central aisle, where Prince Caelan walked slowly toward the rostrum, supporting Senator Cassian upon his arm. The aged patriot was dressed in a simple white linen toga trimmed…
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