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... rt pumping scalding blood into his throbbing veins.
Unsuspecting guards tried to bar his entry, threatening to use violence if he didn’t turn back. The poor fools now slept on the cold ground as he passed by the marble statues lining the corridor’s walls.
He barely glanced at the lifelike paintings representing him, his generals, and mythical figures and continued, his eyes locked onto the open throne room’s door.
Once inside, his lips curled into a smirk, his gaze landin ...
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