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... expecting a change to how the alliance was going to be moderated since Herellia was going to leave for quite a substantial amount of time, he wasn’t expecting that the change would be him turning into the official leader of the Verdant Blossom Breeze Alliance.

While maintaining his panicked aura, he then shifted his vision to Argentum, who was beside him, and asked her, “Wouldn’t Argentum be a better fit for that position?” Google search f𝙧𝒆𝚎𝘸e𝚋𝓷o𝘷𝚎𝒍. co𝑚

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