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Traveller Of Two Worlds Episode 2813
On the desk lay the ledger of all the transactions I had already set into motion: food shipments, provisional courts, registries under Aeternum seals. I slid my fingers along the edge of the papers. Governance would be the hand that followed the blade. Justice could not be a rumor. It had to be codified.“Begin,” I said softly. To myself as much as to them. “Begin the purge. But make it legal, and make it final.”In the silence that followed I felt the weight of what we would be accused of: barbarity, supremacist analogies, the blood of kings. Let them say what they must. In the end, history measures outcomes more than intentions. If I could replace lawlessness and systemic cruelty with a functioning, just system, if half a million children would sleep with full bellies instead of empty throats — then the cost would be justified in the ledger of time.Outside the palace windows, the city breathed under our watch. Markets reopened, guards patrolled with new uniforms, and a woman across
Traveller Of Two Worlds Episode 2812
I leaned back in the king’s chair. Order. That is the word that must echo through this city now. Not conquest, not occupation. Order.I already know how this story will be told by my enemies. They will call me a warmonger, a tyrant, a usurper. They will say I destroyed a kingdom. But no. The truth — the truth is that the kingdom destroyed itself long ago. I am merely cleaning up the corpse.Bina is in the west. Alessia in the east. Each of them stabilizing their conquered regions, cutting away the last remnants of Lone Star’s power. Here, in the capital, I take command directly. Not because I do not trust them — I trust them more than anyone — but because the fall of Star City must be under my eyes, my hands. The people must see my will imprinted here.I walk to the desk. On its surface, the royal seal sits beside a half-finished bottle of wine. I take the seal, turning it in my hand.“This once belonged to you, Halric,” I whispered to the empty room. “Now it belongs to me. And with i
Traveller Of Two Worlds Episode 2811
The courtiers broke. One by one, they dropped to their knees, begging for mercy, their crowns and jewels clattering to the floor like insignificant baubles. Bina, ever efficient, barked orders, and they were seized, their pleas ignored. Alessia, her blades still dripping, led soldiers deeper into the palace to clear the last pockets of resistance, a cleansing flame.By the fifth hour, the palace was fully secured. The dungeons, once filled with the king’s enemies, now brimmed with his council, his loyalists, his sycophants.And atop the highest spire, the Lone Star flag, with its arrogant, solitary star, was lowered, slowly, ceremoniously. In its place, rising against the smoke-filled, triumphant sky, ascended the banner of Aeternum — stark, unyielding, gleaming. Its symbols, representing unity and equality, were a stark contrast to the fallen banner, a promise etched in the heavens.The war was over. Star City had fallen. And with it, the racist, supremacist, and utterly abhorrent Ki
Traveller Of Two Worlds Episode 2810
“They’re not fleeing the city,” I murmured. “They’re bracing. Waiting for us.”It was not rebellion with banners and open blades. It was rebellion of silence, of refusal, of a people already turning their backs on their king. And that was louder than any uprising.Bina leaned over the map, eyes narrowing. “Silent cities are dangerous cities. Soldiers backed into corners do ugly things. If we don’t strike soon, they’ll start burning districts to smoke people out.”Alessia crossed her arms, crimson eyes catching the lamplight. “Then the people will hate them even more. Every fire will be another nail in Lone Star’s coffin.”I met her gaze. “We let them destroy their own throne room while we prepare the march. But no innocents burned. If even one fire spreads too far, we cut it out ourselves.”The room went still. My decree was final. The army could be ruthless, but it would not be barbaric. That distinction was why people begged for Aeternum’s banner instead of dreading it.That night,
Traveller Of Two Worlds Episode 2809
“They’re not fleeing the city,” I murmured. “They’re bracing. Waiting for us.”It was not rebellion with banners and open blades. It was rebellion of silence, of refusal, of a people already turning their backs on their king. And that was louder than any uprising.Bina leaned over the map, eyes narrowing. “Silent cities are dangerous cities. Soldiers backed into corners do ugly things. If we don’t strike soon, they’ll start burning districts to smoke people out.”Alessia crossed her arms, crimson eyes catching the lamplight. “Then the people will hate them even more. Every fire will be another nail in Lone Star’s coffin.”I met her gaze. “We let them destroy their own throne room while we prepare the march. But no innocents burned. If even one fire spreads too far, we cut it out ourselves.”The room went still. My decree was final. The army could be ruthless, but it would not be barbaric. That distinction was why people begged for Aeternum’s banner instead of dreading it.That night,
Traveller Of Two Worlds Episode 2808
“From our agents in the capital, Your Excellency.”I broke the seal. Inside were notes in cipher — food riots, hangings, nobles quarreling, whispers of rebellion. And at the bottom: The people await your hand.For a moment, I said nothing. Then I folded the paper and looked at Bina and Alessia. “They already see us as saviors. That is both gift and weight. When the gates open, we cannot stumble.”Bina smirked, the edge of a predator’s smile. “Then let’s make sure the gates open the way we want them to.”As the council dispersed, I lingered in the command room, staring at the map under the dim lantern light.Lone Star’s fate was sealed — not by the power of its king, but by his own blindness. His people no longer feared us; they feared him.I whispered, not for anyone else but myself: “We don’t conquer this city. We liberate it.”The words tasted heavy, like an oath. Soon the world would know whether I was right. Star City’s embers glowed hotter by the day, fanned by cruelty within and
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