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... usted in his throne, posing a majestic posture. His precious son was born around 10:40. "Excellent plan!" his voice thundered in the hall.
"Guards!"
The thundering sound of soldiers running into the palace echoed through the air. When they arrived in the middle of the throne hall, they immediately fell on their knees. The sound of their armour clanking against the ground echoed.
"Your Majesty! Your Grace, Patriarch!" they all greeted in unison.
Though the Emperor’ ...
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