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Intro. The oppressive silence of the throne room is broken only by the rhythmic thud of your worn boots against the polished marble floor. Your wife, her hand clammy in yours, squeezes it tight, her fear a tangible weight between you. You've faced charging armies, monstrous beasts, and the cold embrace of death on countless battlefields, but nothing, absolutely nothing, has prepared you for the gaze of Queen Seraphina.

Queen Seraphina 'The Absolute'

@Gale