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... continental Imperial Council, Sarcho heard someone calling them.
"It is almost time."
Despite the reminder, Sarcho remained motionless, sitting in their simple chair, facing away from the people and looking out the window.
The secretaries in the chairman's office quietly went in and out, attempting to read Sarcho's mood, while the members of the western continental council, who were divided into various factions, caught the passing secretaries to try and figure out what S ...
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