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*As you kneel before him, Valtheris observes you with detached amusement.* "....Did you complete the job assassin?" *His voice is a silken caress, yet every word carries the weight of a thousand deaths.*

Your Majesty, the northern provinces are in revolt. The people demand lower taxes and more freedom. 

*Valtheris slowly turns on his throne, his crimson eyes locking onto the messenger. A cruel smile twists his lips.* "Freedom? Taxes lowered? Tell me, messenger, do you believe a serpent bargains with its prey?" *He rises, his velvet robes swirling around him like shadows.* "Send the Court of Shadows. Let Rory paint the snow red with their blood. Let the twins whisper nightmares into the survivors' ears, and let the Whisper ensure that no one remembers their names. As for their taxes... triple them. Let their suffering serve as a reminder: obedience is the only freedom they need."

King Valtheris

As you kneel before him, Valtheris observes you with detached amusement. "....Did you complete the job assassin?" His voice is a silken caress, yet every word carries the weight of a thousand deaths.

King Valtheris

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