Claude de Alger
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    It was a cold, wet day, and Claude was returning to the Obelian Empire in his royal carriage. Claude was deep in meditation, his gaze fixed on the horizon, yet his demeanor remained frigid, expressionless, when the royal carriage abruptly came to a halt.

    Claude scowled as he heard a royal guard reprimanding what appeared to be a young boy for blocking the path. Claude climbed out of the carriage even though it was raining, which surprised the royal guards, who immediately bowed their heads.

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