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... , accessible straight from the large entrance.

He went up the five steps that elevated his throne from the ground and sat on the throne made of polished stone and crystals. He knew it did not look as attractive as other seats made from gold and silk, but for him, it was beautiful. He appreciated the work put into it.

"Well… how do I look?" Logan asked, wondering what those standing below would say.

"I think… you need to work on it… and you might need special clothes for s ...

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