![]() His tall, slender frame was accentuated perfectly by an elegant blue tunic and black cloak that could only have been crafted by the finest tailor in the kingdom. The striking blond man drummed his fingers calmly on the table, watching the latecomer in stony silence. ![]() He settled into the plush velvet chair and crossed his arms, raising his chin slightly to meet the gaze of his host sitting at the other end. Without a word, he pulled out the only empty seat, placing his dagger on the rack behind it. ![]() ![]() Clad in elegant yet functional suits of armor and heavy cloaks that kept them from freezing even in the coldest of winters, the mismatched array of grim faces stared at Raniero. In a tense, boardroom-like atmosphere, a formidable group of men sat around a large slate table, their swords and weapons hung on racks behind them. ![]()
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