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... he Emperor never grows too attached to any one person. Who could tolerate their lover constantly babbling nonsense, driven mad by depression? Especially someone as selfish as His Majesty. Empress Beatrice has always understood her husband perfectly, and she's been using this method all along."]
Evener began to crush the dried remsha plant he had been holding. The brittle, twisted black herb turned to powder in his hand.
["But I never thought it would reach me. I mean, who would d ...
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