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Aerlanica wrote:

"And...sleep."

The woman's head drooped as she fell into Nelly's arms. The Matriarch, carrying the woman, walked back to the Royal Emperor's office and knocked on the door with her shoe.

******

The girl waved her hand.
"Eh, I don't really mind, having a tens of millions of your people die from poison after being placed there by a brutal empire is actually better than the slew of alternatives; laugh away if you want, by the rate things are going there isnt going to be any Aerlanicans left."

A shrug.
"To be honest, with the people back there, killing them wouldn't be off their cards of requests; they've lost everything hundreds of times over...we've not really anything in our posession."

The girl sat back.
"I've come to terms with the fact we'll just die, no one will care, and everyone will just move on with a shrug."

North South North West Kansas.

Eastrid pointed to them.