Following the thunderous ratification of the Sovereign Code, an unexpected hush fell over the Great Amphitheater as the central bronze gates swung open to admit a foreign diplomatic delegation whose arrival had not been anticipated on the imperial docket. Twelve tall, cloaked figures marched into the arena, flanked by an escort of honor guards carrying long staff-spears topped with bronze sun-disks. They were the High Elders of the Steppe-Lords—the ancient,…
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