The next day dawned upon the camp, and an air of unease lingered in the aftermath of the staged regicide attempt. The guests, once reveling in the festivities, now left the camp in haste, fearing repercussions and not willing to risk being labeled as potential scapegoats for the orchestrated incident.
Within the ranks of the soldiers, worry and apprehension for their prince's life permeated the atmosphere. The staged regicide attempt had left an indelible mark on the collective psyche of the camp, and whispers of concern echoed through the makeshift streets. Soldiers, accustomed to camaraderie and moments of respite, now moved about with furrowed brows, their usual banter replaced by hushed conversations about the uncertain fate of their leader.
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