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"It is by no other than the Ninth, Pristina Pars's hand that the honoured prize of this competition will be given. Think of the hunt you earn as an offering this marvellous lady chosen by those truly powerful deserves. Showcase on it the worth of your Households, noblemen of this Frotschter Empire."
"....."
'I didn't sign for this, though?' — The event was given a start with this announcement of the smug Emperor, making it the first thing that might shake my plans.
However, I had to act as if I agreed. Bowing respectfully after standing from our V.I.P. seat so the nobles could admire the outfit we prepared.
