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... ade by the finest of craftsmen with all their effort were carefully placed to be in the best position possible.


In this beautiful room, three people were gathered.


Sitting at a huge round table, they were talking as they pleased and enjoying themselves to tea and cakes.


It was like that when a quiet clap came from outside the sole door.


“The Savaiv Church’s Patriarch, Giuseppe Chrysoprase, has arrived.”


A second after the speaking stopp ...

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