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... ire, Royal Capital.
The Constantinople Hall of the Traveling Palace.
In the great hall, a middle-aged man around forty, dressed in lavish attire, was drinking tea uncomfortably, as if sitting on pins and needles.
He was His Highness, Crown Prince Simon Wald.
At the head of the hall, draped in a red cape with gold embroidery, the King of Saint Vlaro was reclining on his throne with no regard for image. In his hand, he held a piece of parchment, his demeanor casual ...
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