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2024-10-29 19:42:56The leader rose from his seat and approached the coffin with a dissatisfied click of his tongue. "It appears she failed to deceive Baron Riel. It's a considerable waste of resources when one can't outwit a young man."
The assassins remained frozen in place, apprehensive and silent, anticipating their next directives.
"You all instigated the vassal nobles and even provided them with the entire plan, yet they were thwarted so effortlessly," the leader remarked, his tone filled with displeasure.
"It's prudent to maintain a low profile for now. Count David doesn't take kindly to traitors," he added sternly.
"Understood, leader!"
The assassins swiftly exited the basement, leaving the room in silence.
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