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A young boy of about 22 years of age dressed in fine silken clothing is escorted to the throne room, hanging at his side was a sheathed scimitar. The boy's skin was tanned and eyes of the boy were crimson as it was normal for amy Daraski male to have. He bows courteously the Felreich and asks:

"What does your highness wish of me?" He asks, a polite smile on his face.

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While not the entire Tzieni army is removed, it's numbers are dropped to 75.000 and they make sure to send a message that this army is merely to protect their own borders not to threaten the new Anqallyt Empire.