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... lbrecht’s face swiftly filled with joy, and within that joy, there was a strong sense of sorrow.
Then he "plunged" to his knees, bowing in prostration to the figure upon the Blood Throne, his excited voice choking with emotion:
"Your Majesty the Ancestor! The great Ancestor! Praise be to you! You have finally returned!"
When Albrecht raised his head again, tears had already moistened his eyes.
His face showed a mix of piety and frenzy, his gaze upon the throne fil ...
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