Chapter Thirty: From Old to New

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The room is silent as everyone stares at the doorway in shock. " You are still alive.." One of the council members gasps. Lysette looks past them all and stares down Santara who eases her way out of the chair and offers it with a simple hand motion. " I am alive. I can see that things have fallen apart in my absence. I can see you are lost without my sisters guidance" She answers as the Council all rise to their feet and bow in honor of her. " Do not bow to me. You all dislike me and I'm not a fan of any of you either" She takes her time, walking around the table, her eyes still firmly locked onto Santara. " I have returned because I now see that I am needed. My nephew has found himself preoccupied.." She approaches Santara, calmly but with a commanding presence until she is face to fa

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