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446: The Court of the People
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The smoke from Redmere’s square still lingered, curling like specters above the cobblestones. Shadows that Edrin had summoned lay scattered and dissipating, and the townspeople, trembling and wide-eyed, watched the aftermath unfold.

Adrian’s sword was sheathed, his armor scorched, his hair matted with sweat and ash. He stood amid the chaos, every movement deliberate, every word loud enough for the gathered citizens to hear. Selene remained unseen, coordinating evacuations, securing hidden paths, and guiding aid through her network—but her absence from the public eye now became a question for the townsfolk.

Public Perception Splits

In the open square, the citizens murmured among themselves. Some voices praised Adrian:

“He faced the shadows himself! He saved us!”

“Our king fought, and he kept the worst from touching us!”

“The queen may act behind the scenes—but look at the king who stands among us!”

But others whispered doubt, turning their gaze toward empty rooftops and streets:

“And t
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