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... ptember 21st, 916, the heart of the Empire of Prosen, Eagle’s Nest.
Marshal Xiplin had just exited the elevator when he saw a group of generals standing in the hallway outside the Combat Room.
Xiplin stopped in his tracks, eyeing everyone with suspicion.
Marshal Rundstedt spoke up first, “Don’t worry, His Majesty just wanted to be alone for a while, so he asked us to step out for a smoke.”
Celtic Marshal said, “It’s understandable. His Majesty had fully anticipate ...
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