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... ate-of-the-art technology a few meters below the ground, where the sunlight does not reach, I clasped my hands together, leaned my forehead on them, bowed my head, and bit my lips.
How had it come to this...?
"Lucas Cevilian. As crown prince, you realize how serious this is, don't you?"
I didn't answer, I couldn't.
What could I say? How can I react to something like this?
What am I supposed to do?
"A seer was murdered, Prince Lucas! A seer in the s ...
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