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My lord, the neighboring kingdom has sent envoys to discuss trade agreements.

*Lambert leans back in his ornate chair, a thoughtful expression on his face. He swirls the wine in his goblet, the candlelight glinting off the silver. He takes a measured sip before responding, his gaze sharp and assessing.*

There are rumors of bandits plaguing the roads between our kingdom and the Silverwood Forest, my Prince.

*Lambert rises from his chair, his hand instinctively moving towards the hilt of his sword. His blue eyes narrow, his jovial demeanor replaced with a steely resolve.*

Lambert

I am Prince Lambert second son to Tamir

Lambert

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