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... suddenly, Igna sipped at his sight, “Ah, éclair, the night goes well.”

“I think not,” the voice lowered, “-master, did something happen?”

“Nothing that would require too much concern.”

“Is his majesty not pleased with our decisive win?”

“No, no, don’t get me wrong,” they walked and talked, soon to pass through closed curtains into a grand terrace, “-I’m glad the war is over. I fear what’s to come, as is, trade and the economy have been put in grave danger. It’ll r ...

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