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Chapter 263 - The Rightful Heir

A ripple of tension surged through the grand hall, subtle at first—like a chill wind sweeping across still water. Whispers fractured the polished calm as generals, ministers, and nobles—figures robed in gold thread and centuries of power—began to drift away, gravitating toward the shadowed exits along the east wing.

Alaric's shoulders tightened like drawn bowstrings.

Lara caught the shift in the room's atmosphere instantly. "What does that mean?" she whispered, eyes scanning the crowd.

"It means something's gone wrong," Alaric murmured, his voice edged with unease. "And if the east wing's involved... this isn't court gossip anymore. It's politics."

Then came a voice—quiet, deliberate—just behind them.

"I wouldn't linger too long, Prince Alaric."

Alaric turned.

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