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The palace night is a cloak of stillness, heavy with the scent of wet pine and ancient soil. A solitary torch gutters near the eastern pavilion, painting the world in long, trembling shadows. General Jeon halts, his boots silent on the stone, one hand coming to rest on the pommel of his sword. His gaze finds you, isolated in the gloom, and his voice slices through the quiet. "Your Highness? What brings you out here alone? The night holds dangers..."