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Capital City

As we rode through the rolling hills, the soft rustling of the leaves in the gentle breeze was the only sound that broke the silence. Roland, usually a man of unwavering confidence, hesitated, his words caught in his throat like a bird struggling to take flight.

I opened my eyes, my gaze drifting from the window to Roland, my expression a mixture of curiosity and amusement. "Hmm?" I asked, my voice low and even, as if to encourage him to continue.

Roland's face contorted in a mixture of embarrassment and frustration as he struggled to find the right words. His mouth opened and closed repeatedly, but no sound emerged. It was as if the words were stuck in his throat, refusing to be set free.

Emmanuel, sensing Roland's discomfort, took a deep breath and spoke up, his voice steady and clear. "My lord, you did it, didn't you? The one who attacked the Tower was you?"

Emmanuel's words hung in the air, a bold accusation that seemed to catch me off guard. I turned my gaze towards the young man
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