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... e of the front line. Here, the only sounds were the crackle of a brazier and the soft rustle of parchment. The air was heavy with the weight of secrets. General Gaius Maximus stood before the Emperor, his posture as straight and unyielding as a temple column. He had been summoned from the East, where he had successfully pacified and secured the loyalty of Pertinax’s old legions, a task he had performed with his characteristic, unwavering honor. He had expected to be commended. He had not expecte ...
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