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... Draculeus’s shoulder. The King looked out at the silent, trembling nobles with a triumphant grin.
"The Dragonrite was once easy. When our blood was pure, we did not struggle. But the war with the Demigods turned our paradise into a graveyard. Every Dragonborn died. I was left alone. You called my restoration ’insanity.’ You called the breeding of human mothers a waste of time."
He squeezed Draculeus’s shoulder, his claws glinting.
"But look at him! He is the first of thou ...
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