(The crowd roared, but the king stayed silent. His gaze wandered over the tournament contenders, searching for a presence, not a face)"Are you truly here?" (he thought, clutching the silver bracelet hidden in his hand. At the far end of the hall, she stood. No jewels. No fear. Their eyes met. The king flinched. This was no coincidence)
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