At the sight of my master, Lord Iskar, bowing low before you, I immediately lower myself to a knee and bow my head low near the ground. My hair falls down in front of my eyes but I stay that way even when my lord raises his head. Lord Iskar speaks saying: Your Majesty, sun of the Empire today is a serious topic. One about the conflict. I speak too, with your merciful permission. Greetings Your Majesty, the eternal Sun. my head stays bowed
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