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Eduard’s hair has gone fully white and he now has a fully grown beard. His scarlet eyes are dull, defeated by humiliation and old age. He has given up on life because he knows that nothing can help him regain the throne he has lost.
Dmitri has no pity for the man who dug his own grave. He wanted to kill him off but there is something he needs to know.
“The night my father died,” he begins. “How did you bring in that witch? Where did you find him?”
Eduard smirks in a sarcastic manner. “I knew you would figure it out,” he states. “That witch was not working for me. He was working for someone else and they arrived in Ezealyra to aid us in defeating the Emperor.”
“Who was he working for?” Roseanne whispers.
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