Sindel sat upon his throne and propped his head on one fist. The court hearings had been dull today as usual with the citizens bringing all manner of nonsense before him. Sindel’s eyes narrowed ever so slightly as two werewolves argued over property lines. As their gravelly voices increased in volume, his left eye twitched. “Kill them both, their manner offends me.” He watched disinterestedly as their blood pooled on the marble floor. He turned his head slightly, glancing at his empress.
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