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... ty gates, the sun cast a golden hue across the land, and the people rose in a chorus of cheers, ululations, and praise songs that echoed from the market stalls to the highest rooftops. The air was thick with the scent of roasted maize, wildflowers, and fresh soil—home. The old chiefs and new ministers lined up in full ceremonial attire, their staffs adorned with feathers, beads, and iron rings that clinked with each movement.
His mother stood at the forefront, her hands folded before her ...
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