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... Verdant hadn't exactly blundered, not obviously enough for the mistake to be pounced on, but it was certain he was not following convention. He was tainted by emotion, just as Lord Idris counselled the Queen against.
With Verdant's urging, Oliver's finger was tapping against the finger of his sword, barely containing the urge to speak his mind. In this room full of great men, what fool could point his finger and promise greatness? Even Oliver knew that much. The years had matured him, t ...
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