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... steps, but his expression remained troubled as he reflected on his earlier conversation with Nolan.

***

A few moments ago...

"By the way, Prince Nolan, there’s something I’m curious about," Orlan said, his expression thoughtful.

He took a sip of tea, looked at Nolan seriously, then asked, "Why did you choose to blackmail Prince Zarak instead of defeating him outright? If you had released the recording, he would’ve been ruined. I’m sure the noble f ...

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