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... both elite forces tasked with protecting their Shahanshah. Jalinus was following behind him on horse, looking out for any signs of danger in the crowd. In front of him, his charioteer was quite obviously sweating, wiping his forehead with a cloth. It was beautiful day. Sun was shining, birds chirped, city was lively. Yazdegerd saw in the corner of his vision children playing on the square. Smile formed on his face, wondering about something.

The crowd surrounding the road he was riding ...

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