Back in the Palace, King Ydrian seethes his gaze low. His henchmen, before him, were carrying what seemed to be a bag of raw silver. He lifted a finger into the air, and they quickly obeyed. Holding the ends of the sack, they scatter the ore on the illustrious glass floor and then withdraw.Upon seeing the chunks of silver ore, King Ydrian's eyes succumbed to displeasure. His face fell, and his lips pursed into a neutral line. The henchmen noticed that they had disappointed him. Balls of sweat formed around their foreheads as King Ydrian's lips opened to speak."This is all?""Silver ores are rarer now, Your Highness.""You are aware that these ores can keep you safe from the Werewolves, am I correct?"The henchmen lowered their heads, trembling. "T-The silver in the mines has been thoroughly wiped out, Your Highness! We used too much silver for the construction of that-""Watch your mouth," the royal advisor stepped before the kneeling henchmen and scoffed. "Perhaps you've forgotten
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