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Kell's eyes went to the palace on last time, and he thought he could almost make out the shape of a man standing alone on a high balcony. At this distance, he was little more than a shadow, but Kell could see the band of gold glinting in his hair as a secong figure came to stand beside the king.
Rhy raised his hand, and so did Kell, a single unspoken word between them.
Anoshe.
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Victoria E. Schwab