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- I turned my gaze outside. Rorei Purge: A few years back, a group of nobles wanting change were actively seeking ways to revolutionize the government, to stop corruption and minimize the amount of tax exploitation in the land. The group always meet secretly in an attempt to plan on how to dethrone the king but, of course, sewers carry rats. All the noble families involved in Envia 'purged', in portburgh alone, fifteen families fell under the hands of portburgh knights. Criss family among them and now apparently the Milton family. -Shit!-

asked Chelsea a bit surprised by this information regarding the political upheaval " What happened to them ? did they pressurised his majesty ?" " Its surprising how you guessed it so perfectly with just a bit of information " praised Aiden crossing his arms in front " You guessed right , there was a huge amount of knights that belonged to the commoners family who died in this facade and now his majesty is suffering because of these families who are rebelling " " some were fine as they have more than one son , they took the monetary compensation and returned but there are a lot of families who only had a single son ... His majesty is suffering from oppression from those families "

Gavin watched Adolph’s expression, calm and cunning and he wondered how long Adolph had been planning this. The laws of the kingdom set forth that no one of noble status could have ever been charged successfully with tax evasion or conspiracy as it was considered a minor act of treason and in opposition to the purpose of nobility. If a noble was caught, they were immediately stripped of their noble status and property as penance so long as they were considered full criminals.

That’s why he gave me the jewel. “That Mage was descended from a noble family called Lyford. Throughout Mazifik, he was known as the King’s Reaper because he would kill anyone on command. He didn’t question the order, he just carried it out. Much like Lewis did for me. Until some stupid idiot went and killed him for no good reason.” Zachary stopped as I kept my eyes to the floor trying not to panic. I could feel Conor get pissed off immediately. “Don’t even start Conor; I don’t care why you killed him. He was the best henchman I ever had, and you killed him over a woman! Sickening- Pathetic even!”

Hiding behind a boulder, I pulled up the feed on my phone. Soon, two rough voices crackled through. The kidnappers had arrived. "It's dark in there. Are they asleep? Let's grab the girl and ditch the guy," one said. The other snorted, "Ditch him? The hirer wants her to be humiliated in front of him." "Rich folks play dirty." "Enough pep talk. Let's get the job done." Joakim Dodson, a scar slicing across his nose and jaw, unzipped the tent. I recognized him instantly as one of my tormentors from my past life.

Celeste said softly, "I only think the rules should be clear. Otherwise, people outside will think the future Donna can’t even secure her own place." Adrian finally said, "If we’re cutting ties, then cut them clean." I looked at him and smiled, feeling simply absurd. I had needed my death in the last life to understand this. This time, he handed it to me in one day. "Fine," I said. "Let’s settle the accounts." I turned and swept my gaze over everyone in the room. “After I turned eighteen, Godfather started letting me handle the legal messes no one else wanted to touch. I cleaned up Black Bay Casino within six months and turned it back into profit.”

- That's a monster, and we need to eliminate it. - Patricia said, thinking about her son's daughter. - Nothing like this should ever be born. Solomon watched his sister walking around the room. Since she came back, the Queen was fuming. - What do you want to do about that? - He asked without an interest. This child meant nothing to him as the vampire lord had more significant concerns than some hybrid. Since he lost everything, his life has been like a never-ending nightmare. Solomon used to live in luxury without bothering about anything. Now, after King Marcus stripped him of his title, he lived like an animal hiding in caves and woods. His old lands now belonged to Xavier, who became the

They were not bound by the solemnity of the moment, nor did they grant the blood time to congeal before they began weaving their plans. In a far corner, the nobles huddled together, their opulent robes billowing around them, shielding them from the crimson testament to their rebellion. Their shoes, polished to a mirror-like gleam, remained unsullied, a stark contrast to the fallen king at their feet. It was as though they had shed the last vestiges of humanity, consumed by the ravenous hunger for power.