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The great hall sank into silence once Gerard departed. Donatien Charlemagne sat enthroned, half his form veiled in shadow, his expression unreadable.
"Your Majesty, is something the matter? Do you require another prophecy?"
Royal Astrologer Selene emerged from a side chamber and bowed respectfully to the monarch. Yet her relationship to the crown seemed to have grown somewhat strained.
"What's going on with the Church of Dragonkind? How could its cultists have perished on such a large scale? Are there issues that may affect our future plan at large?"
Donatien repeated the troubling news Gerard had delivered. Such bizarre deaths warranted extreme caution.
"It was the aftershock of a greater upheaval that will not affect your designs. Do not concern yourself, Your Majesty. If I foresee aught that might imperil your royal aims, I will inform...
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