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The palace hall stretched into infinity before me, a vaulted passage of polished marble and gilded arches that caught the glow of suspended crystal lamps and scattered it like captive starlight. The air carried a chill, tinged with the scent of ancient stone and the metallic whisper of magic woven into the very walls. My footsteps were precise, deliberate—each one a quiet declaration of my right to be here. Behind me, the two vampires moved in perfect unison, their shadows stretching long and distorted across the floor, empty vessels of directed will. I adjusted my pace to match the rhythm of the hall, the measured space between columns, the soft, resonant hum of the empire's pulse. Everything was in its proper place. As I passed a gathering of visiting nobility, their murmured speculat…