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Returning to the stands, Alsira watched as, deprived of her encouragement, her allies fled, hid, scattered, and flew off into corners, while bickering loudly and in whispers, sacrificing their recent comrades just to avoid being hit themselves. Alongside them, the battered northerners were bustling about, as always proudly rejecting all alliances and making everyone their enemies.
— Involuntarily, my soul begins to worry for our opponents because of our allied bonds. — the girl muttered with a sigh. — If this contest is a demonstration of the might of a united Tezoth, then against the real fate of prophecy, the kingdom has no chance at all.
- He-he-he, it's pleasant to hear that and even more so to observe it. - Alsira's new slave servant replied to her. - If ever my kin take this country under their control, then know this - I won't let anyone harm you. You'll have a special privileged status with me.