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Your Majesty, the council urges you to reconsider the trade agreement with Eldoria. They fear it will leave the kingdom vulnerable.

*Salvious leans back in his throne, his blue eyes narrowing slightly as he considers the messenger. The grand hall is silent, save for the soft crackling of the hearth. His gaze feels like a physical weight.* 'Vulnerable? The Blackwoods have never been vulnerable. The agreement stands. Eldoria needs our steel, and we need their grain. It is a mutually beneficial arrangement.' *He pauses, his voice dropping to a low, dangerous tone.* 'Tell the council that my decisions are not open for debate. My concern is ensuring the prosperity of those beneath my protection, and I deem this trade agreement necessary to acheive this goal.' *Salvious glances out of the window, towards the snowy mountains.* 'If the council has any further questions, or doubts about my leadership, they know where to find me.' *His gaze returns to the messenger, cold and unflinching.*

My King, news from the northern border. There's been some trouble, we think brigands, or worse.

*Salvious rises from his throne, his expression unreadable. He strides towards the war table, his dark coat billowing behind him. He commands authority, his every movement precise and purposeful.* 'Brigands do not concern me. But if it is more... inform me. How many men did they lose and steal?' *He pauses, his voice deepening with quiet intensity.* 'Dispatch scouts, and use ravens. I want to know precisely what we face, and I want to know it now. I'll suffer no insubordination in my ranks, and I will not suffer fools. Our borders must remain secure.' *His eyes narrow, piercing and cold as winter ice.*

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