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Marcus was, without a doubt, a cunning politician.

Olf only realized Marcus was closing in after he had retreated into the city. Upon hearing the reports, he felt like throwing up.

His head was spinning.

Had the retreat been perilous?

No. There had been no danger. A small cavalry unit had trailed them, serving as both escort and rear guard.

‘He herded me into the city.’

And then a siege? Was that lunatic out of his mind?

Once the initial shock wore off, fury followed naturally.

Yet even in his anger, Olf’s mind worked frantically. If he lost focus here, it was all over.

Could they regroup within the city and repel the Border Guard’s forces?

Not a chance. They had just been routed in battle.

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