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... up with unceasing fire torches, while the divine curtains fluttered in the night breeze. Guided by the Royal guard, Gillim headed towards the magnificent hall. In just a moment, he heard the light flute music, mingling with a bird-like singing.
The Chief Intelligence Officer frowned slightly, looking at the guiding guard. The guard hesitated, then spoke in a low voice after a slight pause.
"His Majesty is in a poor mood and has had some refreshing honey wine, watching the Vastec ...
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