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In the grand court of Palermo, where the echoes of war had only recently begun to fade, Conradin stood at the center of a gathering of advisers, and loyal subjects. Ahead of him Duke Galvano made his entrance into the bustling court, King Conradin's discerning eyes fell upon his figure. He took notice of how It was evident that the weight of time had begun to show itself, with more and more streaks of gray adorning Corrado's once-dark hair.'Damn the stress of war must have caught up to him, he needs to rest' the king reasoned as he shifted uncomfortably in his seat.
However, there was a certain vitality in the general's gaze—an unwavering light that sparkled with excitement at the sight of the old court being restored to its former glory.
