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... e should."
The air in the Royal Gardens was thick with the scent of jasmine, sweet enough to linger in your throat.
King Alderon sat at a circular table carved from a single block of translucent stone, looking every bit the benevolent patriarch. Beside him, Yerel and Philia, engaged in the morning ritual of tea. It was all very serene. Almost suspiciously so.
"The subjugation is well underway, but the weather has been particularly foul this year. Even for Valtrane." the K ...
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