The clash of arguments between these two dukes, reverberated through the chamber, their voices laden with centuries of history and deep-seated rivalry.
Accusations and counterclaims filled the air as their subordinates and faction rallied behind them, forming a divided audience, each side fervently defending their chosen duke.
It was not only Duke Rhydion and Duchess Elysilon's sides which were fiercely arguing, but other demon nobles and their faction too.
The venue which was celebrating the formation of new alliances and unity, had now transformed into a battlefield of words and subtle machinations. The friction and electricity that hung in the air served as a constant reminder that no matter how many alliances they forged, at the end of the day, they were demon nobles by birth and would always prioritize their own interest first.
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