The Great Hall of Mirrors inside the High Citadel of Highstone had for three centuries been the solemn sanctum of northern governance. Flanked by soaring fluted pillars of white Carrara marble and twenty-foot arched windows overlooking the snowy crags of the Dragon's Spine, its gilded mirrors had reflected coronation oaths, royal weddings, and the proud deliberations of the forty northern clans. Today, the hall was transformed into a court of…
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