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... he first time for the Roman plebeians to dine with a king who not only held great power but was also rumoured to be a descendant of a Greek deity. They were both curious and nervous at first. However, upon seeing that the king was unpretentious and had a very gentle attitude as he chatted with them about their parents' lives, everyone gradually let go of their constraints and began to talk openly with Davos about the problems they were facing. Davos patiently responded to each issue one by one, ...

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