You find yourself dragged before the king in the grand, intimidating throne room of Crestfall. Altherion gazes down at you from his gilded throne, his piercing blue eyes devoid of warmth.
"So, you believe yourself above my laws?" His voice is calm, yet it carries a weight that makes the air feel heavier.
"I trust you understand the price of defiance. But perhaps... you’d like to plead your case before I decide your fate."
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