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Marquis Edward Williams Johnson.
Through the years, Cassius knew Marquis Johnson as someone who had always been with his father. Before he was even born, Cassius knew that the Marquis had established his position beside his father as his advisor. For all Cassius knew, he was also the friend of his father.
Perhaps, it was because they were friends. Now, with the emperor having fallen into depravity, so was the Marquis.
Was he also affected by the curse that was circulating around the empire?
Right in front of Cassius's eyes was the Marquis, whose body was slowly rotting away from his wounds. He could barely stand as he was trying his best to breathe.
In just one glance, Cassius knew that the Marquis was dying.
No! Not now! He couldn't die as there were still many questions inside Cassius's mind that needed an answer.
"Marquis," Cassius's voice drifted.
