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... even further than barons’ lands]
"What? Did the emperor assign another one of those noble brats?" The burly man, General Marcus, crumpled the letter in his fist.
"Stephen, send a letter to that emperor. We don’t need another one of his greedy people. I’ve had enough," he growled, throwing the letter into a waste bin, a look of pure disdain on his face.
"General Marcus, please calm down. It’s possible the new lord won’t be as greedy," his butler said, attempting to placate ...
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