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Chapter 26: A World That Remembers
The citadel didn't sing, exactly-but in the days after the Hollow Crown's fall, it hummed.
A gentle pulse in the stones. A warmth in the halls. As though the place itself exhaled after centuries of bracing against storms.
Ayo stood on the battlement, arms folded, watching sunlight ripple across the valley. It look