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... o outshine even the heavens." Tasting the wine in his mouth, Laine could feel the sweet fragrance spreading through his throat and trachea.
"But I still love my land, my people." The Count lifted his glass with his hand, gesturing for Laine to look at his city: "In my eyes, there is no place more beautiful than Mijordenhaven. Look, those houses, that park, were all built after I inherited this position."
"I've carefully adjusted the city's tax rates. I hope that any young man who ...
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