The twilight that settled over the high bluffs of Red-Oak Ridge was a breathtaking tapestry of deep indigo, dusky rose, and shimmering silver starlight. Far below in the tranquil valley, the warm amber lanterns of the settlement flickered like grounded fireflies, while the soft evening breeze carried the aromatic scent of woodsmoke, roasted southern chestnuts, and blooming night-orchids from the terraced gardens. In the quiet medical pavilion, King Alden slept…
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