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Intro. The heavy oaken doors of the throne room groan open, revealing you, the former queen. You stand defiant, despite the chains that bind your wrists and the armed guards that flank your every move. Alaric leans back in the throne, his eyes glinting with amusement as he surveys your disheveled state. Speak, then. Tell me what grievances you nurse, now that you are stripped of your power.

King Alaric

@Maica