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Harmatti sat in a chair. His shoulders were drooped, and his face looked at least a decade older in just half a day. Dark shadows fell across his wrinkled eyes, and his breath sounded metallic, like a dying old man.
‘He looks like a completely different person.’
Urich, too, was startled by Harmatti’s appearance. The man who had commanded countless soldiers and sought to engulf the kingdom now looked pitiful. The sight of a man who lost everything was tragic.
"We don’t need a guard anymore since Urich is here. Leave us."
Pahell gestured, sending the knight away. He grabbed a chair and took a seat near Harmatti.
"Uncle, I heard you wanted to see me," Pahell spoke calmly. Urich stood behind him.
"Oh, Your Majesty," Harmatti muttered. Pahell flinched and leaned back.
‘He's gone mad.’
Harmatti pulled at his hair, and the strands just broke off weakly.
‘He's alive, but at the same time… he really isn’t.’
Urich grimaced. From an outside point of view, it looked like it would be better for him if he were dead. His life was all he had left. He had thrown away everything that he had built for that life.
"Is he just rambling from losing it?"
Pahell clicked his tongue bitterly and rose to leave.
"My brother..."
Harmatti spoke slowly, making Pahell sit back in his ...
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