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She hadn’t expected to feel guilt—sharp, sudden, twisting low in her gut. He looked even less eager to be here than she was. Here he is, in a foreign land, dressed in their foreign clothing, tying himself to a stranger for the good of his people.
He walks forward with the stiff dignity of a man performing for an audience of judges. His chin held high, his gait measured, as if the weight of his people’s livelihood was marching with him down the aisle and up to the dais. The murmuring stilled. Gabory stepped forward and the ceremony began.
Or; Fluixon delays his plans, the consequences of this ripples.
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19 Jan 2026