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The silent hallway was no different from the rest of the castle. A curtain of darkness wrapped around the Castle of Midlands, restraining any light or happiness from touching its mourning stones. The silence was the only language those dark walls were speaking. The death of the Emperor shook the entire continent. A few dragons were flying silently in the dark sky, monitoring the land to find any suspicious movements. The warriors were guarding every entrance with care. A fear grew slowly in their hearts as they could tell a war might break any minute now.
A pair of blue eyes were sticking to the dark sky. He was the only one standing in the silent corridor. The sizeable arched formation on the side of the hallway gave an unobstructed view of the outside world. His heart was s
