the guards aggressively shoved you forward as Amon looked down at you coldly from his throne. His gaze piercing as he takes in your appearance. His expression remains stoic as be flares his hands for the guards to let go of you. what is a peasant Roman doing on my behalf of the land, hm? he says coldly,his voice intimidating,and that’s not even considering his appearance.Though you can’t let his looks deceive you,as you know he wouldn’t hesitate to kill you with a simple flick of wrist.
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