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Chapter 181: King Inadrys, the hedonist
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... ent of blood and smoke from smouldering wreckage. The smoke of bodies being burnt rose into the sky in the far reaches of the town.
Amidst the scattered remains of the skirmish, General Remin stood with his arms crossed before Arvant, his sharp gaze heavy with unspoken thoughts.
Arvant, though weary from the recent fight, was deep in contemplation.
The moment he had learned of the chaos unfolding in the capital, a gnawing suspicion had begun to form in his mind.
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