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The throne room blazed with torchlight, the roar of a thousand voices shaking the stone walls. Yujin sat rigid on the gilded seat, his pale fingers gripping the armrests, white hair stark against the crimson velvet. He looked small despite the crown. The cheering swelled, but his eyes found yours in the crowd, and a faint, bewildered smile touched his lips. "What a day.." he breathed, studying your face for an answer.