That night at the Emperor's Pavilion in Draepolis, the main conference hall was still brightly lit even though it was already midnight. An elderly man in his 60s sat on the throne, which was high up and overlooked the main hall. He gazed down intensely at the hall, which was laid out at his feet. The four main administrative officials, led by Prime Minister Hendrick Vertman, were on one side of the hall. Alfonso and six military generals were on the other side, all of them looking very stern."Your Majesty, Sebastian has gone too far," Hendrick broke the silence, bowing to the emperor. "Even if he claims to have done it for the country, he shouldn't have dealt with Malia so severely, and he should never have killed a descendant of the Abramsons!"I feel that if we allow him to continue doing whatever he pleases, it is sure to bring great trouble upon Dramon!"Alfonso's eyebrows drew together. He stepped forward and bowed to the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, allow me to be dir
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