On the island of Mascarpone, north of the Yellubia Empire, south of Glasgow Kingdom, were two men in a sword fight. Armies of men watched their Lords fight for the territory.
It has been an hour since it started.
They bathed in a mixture of sweat and blood. Though the kings' stamina dropped for every second, no one wanted to stop.
Mascarpone was not just a territory for these men. It held special memories in their hearts.
"Stop!"
Despite the warning, they still continued on with what they'd started.
"What kind of madness was this?"
"I would s***h this woman's throat!"
When they turned to the voice's source, hearts jumped out of their chest when they saw the Empress of Yellubia held the Queen of Glasgow Kingdom.
"My Empress, what were you doing? Put down your dagger!"
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