Timeline: [Shot 1] medium two-shot inside a colossal gothic throne room. A weary king wearing a heavy, rusted iron crown leans forward, surrounded by harsh, volumetric shafts of light. A cloaked advisor steps from the shadows. "The wraiths are moving in the North, Sire," the advisor warns. The king sighs, rubbing his temples and the king says "Let them move. I am too tired to chase ghosts today.". Hard cuts only, transitions landing with tape jumps, no push-ins, no dissolves. Audio: we clamor of armor as the knights walk and the pleading of the peasants.
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