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... Number 52 looked up at the castle, bathed in moonlight, as bright as day. The hallways were brightly lit with candles, as if many people were working late because of the war.

"Number 52."

Number 39 spoke in a low voice. They had no names. From the earliest time they could remember, they had been raised as Princess Caymil's shadows, and they had never been given names.

Only four of them had set out from the Imperial Palace, and two had died. After discovering the Grand Du ...

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