The morning began with silence --- heavy, waiting.
Bella was in her study when a guard entered with the invitation wrapped in black silk envelope — a seal pressed in crimson wax bearing the seal of the Syndicate Council. The moment Bella unfolded it; she felt the shift in the air.
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