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Despite numerous attempts at the ritual, Mr. Clear never appeared. Was it because those present were not recognized as the true rulers of the world? Or were there additional, more specific conditions required?
Regalia rested her chin on her hand, silently observing the failed participants. The aristocrats, overwhelmed by the sovereign’s gaze and her unyielding silence, lowered their heads and began trembling like criminals awaiting judgment.
With a single word from her delicate lips, Regalia could decide the fates of everyone in that room. In that moment, she was nothing less than a god to them.
"It seems you’ve failed?"
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