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She pocketed the awl and blew out the candle. The time had come to break the iron. Brazzers .txt
Elara picked up a small awl. She walked over to the prototype of the mask she had practiced on—the one she hadn't given to the guards. She pressed the awl into a seemingly decorative scroll on the temple.
"A vessel," Valerius laughed, a dry, humorless sound. "He calls it the Peacekeeper. He claims he is locking me away to save the kingdom from my ambition. But the truth is darker, little smith."
The guards dragged the Prince away. The room was silent again, save for the ringing of iron in Elara's ears.
Click.
The air in the Royal Armory smelled of old iron and older secrets. It was a scent Elara knew well; it was the scent of her family’s duty. For three hundred years, the blacksmiths of the Vane line had served the Kings of Aethelgard, but none had been tasked with a commission as grim as the one Elara held in her hands.