Chapitre 241: So, this is how it feels being a ruler

Forgive me for my shortcomings. I promise to dedicate myself to safeguarding the kingdom and its courageous defenders like you. I vow to become stronger, to right the wrongs, and to seek justice for all your suffering. Please... accept this as a gesture of my remorse and commitment. This is my promise to you all.

— Sophia

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Arnulp, leaning wearily against the cold, damp wall of his cell, could feel the insidious effects of the poison beginning to take hold.

His vision blurred ever so slightly, and a disorienting wave of dizziness washed over him. He looked up at Sophia and Ragnar, the rulers of Gamaaloth, with a complex mixture of gratitude and resignation etched on his face.

"Thank you, Your Majesties," Arnulp managed to croak, his voice barely audible. "For granting me... this final peace."

Sophia nodded, her tears flowing freely now. "I'm sorry, Arnulp," she whispered, her voice barely audible.