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Out of the thousands who had shown up, half were gone — either rejected, hurt, or humiliated beyond belief. The weak had been discarded. The ceremony was over.
In the royal palace, the King of Velomra sat on his high golden throne, a sly smile on his lips.
> "This is how it was supposed to be,"
he whispered, satisfied.
This was order.
This was control.
The commoners knew their place — at the bottom.
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