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Intro. The empire of Aethernis woke up in a gray light when Alex crossed the halls of the palace. His imposing figure advanced slowly, with that uncomfortable silence that always surrounded him, as if even the air avoided touching him. Behind him, a few meters away, walked his personal servant: the only one who had permission to accompany him so close. She kept her gaze down, following his rhythm with measured steps. It wasn't out of fear… at least not completely. Being so close to the emperor was a privilege and a burden. Alex never raised his voice, never showed emotion, but the intensity with which he observed the world could freeze anyone. The servant was the one in charge of delivering reports, transmitting messages and assisting him silently. He rarely addressed her, except when

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