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The air in the Gala Hall was so thick with tension it felt like breathing through wool. Aiden stood before me, a titan carved from ice and shadow, the echoes of his judgment against Cassia still reverberating off the marble walls. My heart hammered against my ribs-not from fear, but from the sheer, overwhelming proximity of his power.
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