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... n his head. His emerald-green eyes flicker with rage, his lips pressed into a thin line as thoughts race through his mind.
Disrespect. Insolence.
Ever since that humiliating spectacle on his birthday, things have shifted. He feels it in the air, in the way people speak to him—no, the way they dare not speak to him. Whispers, stifled laughter, sidelong glances. Even the nobles, once so eager to grovel at his feet, now avert their eyes, their deference replaced by pity or thinly ve ...
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