Night descended over the Razor Peaks, bringing with it a profound, serene stillness that seemed to heal the scarred stone of the captured fortress. High upon the private observation balcony of the citadel’s highest tower—far above the bustling courtyards where the campfires of the Bilateral Vanguard flickered like a sea of stars—stood Princess Regent Nyra and King Darius. The air was brisk, scented with fresh pine and the crisp chill…
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