Chapter 88 Eighty Eight

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Twelve years changed the shape of the palace without erasing what it had been.

The corridors that had once carried lockdown orders and the echo of a queen being taken from a ballroom floor now carried different noise, smaller footsteps, arguments about stolen pastry, the distant shriek of a child...

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