The silence inside the subterranean vault was absolute, broken only by the faint, rhythmic chime of water droplets falling into a distant quartz basin and the ragged, shallow breathing of forty warriors who dared not make a sound. Princess Nyra leaned over the platinum folio, her silver eyes scanning the ancient High Script with burning, desperate intensity. King Darius stood immediately behind her, his large hands resting flat on the…
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