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![“You’ve lost it – you have lost your mind, Othelia.” [REDACTED] shook his head as he spoke. “You do not have the authority to birth a kingdom here. No Soul Tree resides here and none of the Round would permit you to drink the guttation in Granfern. Without the approval of the Unities, there would be resistance. Such a flagrant dismissal of our traditions would bring nothing but dishonor and ruin upon us all.”
Tokonus listened carefully but had no intention of interrupting. Although he sided with Othelia, [REDACTED] raised points that the Lukshen was unaware of. From his lady’s lips it sounded simple, possibly dangerous or cruel if handled incorrectly, but nevertheless straightforward. The young lord painted a different picture entirely. It was true that Tokonus was not beholden to the Gods or rulers of Granfern, but the Acostians and all the Hemsen seemed to be. It begged the question; was Othelia’s endgame viable?
Othelia rested her right leg back to the floor and found a way to sit up even straighter. “You seem confused, [REDACTED]. Allow me to explain the diverging paths of your future. On one path, you and your wayward spirit leave Acosta without our support. You lose your opportunity and, if [REDACTED] has any say, you die in a failed assassination attempt. On another I concede to your points, and you get your land back. Before long though, we would be meeting again. Whether your dear King commands it or not, it would not be long until we are at one another’s throats.”](https://cdn.bsky.app/img/feed_thumbnail/plain/did:plc:7ylq7jmzau5nqdxvb44orrte/bafkreigrufn7lcq7zpgp7eb7f6ck5bb3xc22lqi6kkmct7xxwqc7eibdgm)
