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... urt Garden, her silks untouched by the breeze. The once-pristine courtyard had dulled in recent weeks — vines strangling the stone lattice, lanterns dimming before they ever flickered to life. Flowers that once opened for moonlight now kept their petals curled shut, as if mourning something unseen.
A fine mist clung to the marble paths, curling around her ankles like smoke too polite to rise.
She ignored it.
Behind her, a steward finished listing reports — grain shortages ...
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