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“I hear whispers, My Queen. Unrest within your halls, among the court. Of course, to pass sentence before a crime committed is unlawful,” His lips purse and he dares to leans closer, committing the words to only his sovereign and no others.

“I wish only to suggest, Honorable One, that it might be in Akashingo’s interest to seize control over the affair. A preventative measure. A sleeper spy, perhaps, to gather intel on this foreign Queen,” his voice is a delicate croon.