Chapter Sixty-three - Orderliness is Needed

ALISTAIR

The courtyard was quiet, kissed by the soft breeze of morning. The vines clinging to the stone pillars rustled gently, and birds chirped somewhere high above. A lone table stood beneath the shade of a great oak tree, and beside it sat King Malachai, sipping slowly from a crystal goblet fil...

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