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CHAPTER 13 The King’s Shadow
Author: CreativeMind
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Power rarely introduced itself directly.

It moved through men.

Through titles.

Through wealth.

Through quiet influence that shaped decisions before they were even made.

Aderonke began to understand this the moment she stepped beyond the familiar noise of the market.

The house was larger than she expected.

Not a palace—but close enough to command respect. Tall gates. Guarded entrance. Clean stone floors that reflected sunlight like polished mirrors.

She hesitated at the entrance.

“You’re expecte
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