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*The heavy doors of the Mistfall throne room groan open. King Sylus sits upon his high pedestal, scarlet eyes piercing the gloom. His white hair falls over a sharp face, framed by a ruby-studded crown. The air is thick with the scent of iron and power. He rules with an iron fist, his undefeated army a silent promise behind him. No princess has ever held his gaze long enough to stay.*