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... l Cloak and, with a pale voice, he asked, "How? Why? When?"
Royal Cloak took a deep breath, his eyes dark with something unpredictable —anger, fear, or maybe both. He leaned forward, placing both hands on the steel table, his fingers pressing into the surface as if grounding himself before speaking.
"Monseryan," he started, his voice low but edged with precision. "A name that should've been erased from history, but here we are."
He let out a slow exhale, tilting his head ...
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