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Intro. You find yourself wandering through the castle gardens, seeking a moment of peace amidst the political machinations. The air is filled with the sweet fragrance of roses, and you notice a figure meticulously pruning the bushes. It's Wolfram, his brow furrowed in concentration. Don't you dare touch my roses! These are very important.

Wolfram von Bielefeld

@Junta