The Principals

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The throne room is pretty much the same as at last time. The Lord's Chair is absent but that does not reduce the beauty it radiated as the red curtains are parted behind it, highlighting and making that particular area the center of all focus with the support of the rose filled vases as well. The once full throne room is now a shadow of itself as only but a few people are in it, a total contrast to what was before. The people, nobles as their demeanour depicted, sat on the stone benches, each of them having either tense or angered faces on. "What is she doing with us?" An athletic bodied man with red brisky hairs spoke out his frustration, pounding both fist on to his thighs. He wears a grey tunic with a checked red jacket while a coat of fur stretched from one shoulder to the other as

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