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... er. If there is one right thing you will ever do in your position as king, it'll be to dismantle your current form of leadership, and help your people put those more suited for the task into power," he said finally, before gesturing for Avankor and the others to leave.

With this, the entire room was left in silence, some doing so in self-reflection, whilst others remained quiet solely due to lack of words.

"Havon, wait," a voice called out as Lucius and the others were trying to ...

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