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“Mass… murder?” The Emperor flipped the pages of his book, writing down a new contingency for their taxation influx. 
 

“Did we kill a massive amount of elves? I thought I only asked for a handful.” 
 

One of the knights croaked, raising his gauntlet. With a rough accent, the dragon-knight spoke. “Elven paranoia, Your Imperial Majesty. I fear we did not get to kill any elves at all, but only three dwarves.”

 

“Ah, I see. Well, it is alright. My mood is much better now, the elves can live in peace for now.” Hadrian’s attention returned to his work… for now?

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