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    Agatha’s lips twitched, the barest hint of a smile. “Perceptive as always. Shall we?”


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    Prin’s smile returned, though it didn’t reach his eyes. “Millinggarde’s phildron reserves are vast and untapped. By integrating them into Aether’s network, we’ve secured a future for both nations.”


    As the meeting drew to a close, Agatha gestured to the poison guns carried by her guards. “You’ll notice our weapons are designed to incapacitate, not kill. Adelpha believes in minimizing harm, even in conflict. It’s a philosophy we’ve found effective.”


    Agatha nodded, her expression polite but distant. “Of course. We look forward to continued dialogue.”


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