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... open, bathed in divine light from the mana crystals embedded in the ceiling. Ancient runes carved into the marble columns pulsed with quiet power, remnants of protections laid by generations of family mages.
All core members and high-ranking branch heads were seated in concentric circles, their formal robes bearing the family crest. The air buzzed with anticipation and the subtle currents of competing ambitions.
At the head seat sat a serene man wrapped in ceremonial robes—Grandf ...
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