"Do they even respect me, the king? Do they respect the entire nobility? Who do they think they are?"
King Leight VII slammed his water glass onto the floor in a fit of rage.
Before him, the Grand Vizier stood with a grim expression, silently staring at the officer who had brought the news. They had just reached a cooperation agreement with Pryce and obtained enough weaponry to defend themselves.
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