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Chapter 716:THE THRONE ROOM REVEAL
Author: Joseph Louis
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The doors were taller than anything had a right to be.

That was the thought that kept surfacing in Mira's head as she watched them grind open, not slide, not swing, grind, the specific tortured sound of old stone and older iron fighting against their own weight, two royal knight guards straining with their shoulders pressed flat against the wood, boots scraping for purchase against the polished floor. The hinges screamed somewhere deep in their housing, a long, low groan that seemed to come fro
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