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... s gleaming under the flickering candlelight. The weight of his crown felt heavier than ever, pressing down on his young shoulders.
The treaty with Ereia, a document he'd signed with such naive hope, now felt like a shackle. He ran a hand through his already disheveled hair, the lines of worry etched deeper into his face each passing day.
The northern barbarians, once a manageable threat, were now a terrifyingly well-armed force, their iron weapons gleaming menacingly under the ha ...
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