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103. Weak Points 

Author: Medara
last update publish date: 2026-07-11 23:44:05

🌘 Fenrir POV

The next morning.

“The search squads are called off,” Greg informed us. “The reward is canceled too.”

Aron had done what he had warned us he would do.

Vaerion was expecting us.

“Release the rumor that the king has a lead on the real queen,” I said. “But he is afraid of a mass riot, so he plans to act quietly and from the shadows.”

“That will make everyone believe there are already many people ready to turn their backs on the king,” Stone thought out loud. “It will make them
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