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"How do you sign a deal you can't even read, you idiot? Are you a Selenia, a descendant of my royal bloodline?"

Zarek mocked him, tightening his grip around Merkall's throat, the blood already seeping down his strong arm and dripping onto the floor.

"What a shame you can't kill me and truly claim ownership of the castle and the army. Tsk, tsk... Should I have your daughter executed by the very man who was once your enemy?"

"I don’t think so..." Merkall suddenly laughed, while behind Za