Three hundred leagues to the east, in the grand imperial capital of the Silver Spires, the illusion of civilization was rapidly disintegrating into civil terror. Since the sudden disappearance of Prince Caelan from the Sunstone Tower and Duke Alistair’s illegal proclamation of the Regency, the white marble avenues of the capital had been converted into an armed garrison. Black banners emblazoned with the striking gryphon of House Alistair hung from…
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