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... e allure of the throne was undeniable, yet the thought of antagonizing the entity capable of providing such formidable equipment to Josephine gave them pause.

Noticing their indecision, the old man’s voice cut through the air. "Anyone who joins her will become my enemy!"

A hush fell over the courtyard. Josephine, who had been poised to act, froze, her gaze sweeping across the faces of the assembled family heads. The twenty men and women gathered on the castle grounds instinctivel ...

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