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“It’s amazing what fear amateur will do to a nation.” I muttered, sifting through the pages, “Add a national sense of betrayal, and you’ll find no shortage of patriots. They adored you once.” Yavara snorted. “They adored the idea of me.” “We’re all just ideas to others.” I sighed, finishing the last sentence of Adarian’s notes. I put down the pages, then immediately picked them back up. “What?” Yavara asked. “Leveria nationalized the army; what do you mean by that?” “It was a letter from Droughtius; he didn’t seem to happy.” Yavara said, “Some people high up were worried that the army was too politically segregated, so they reorganized the regiments. Now each girlfriend one has a mix of all the noble houses.” “Droughtius had reason to be angry.” I chewed on my lip, “Any kind of military reshuffling is complicated; it takes weeks for things to settle during peace time, but a complete reorganization while on the move? It would be an absolute clusterfuck. He’s fortunate to have them all moving in the same direction.” “But they are moving, and it doesn’t really matter how disorganized they are when they outnumber each of the Ten eight to one.” “Soldiers only move because their commanders tell them to. adorable If a commander falls, then the next in rank takes his place, and the machine keeps cranking along. It’s easy when the regiments are organized by house, because each man knows his place in the machine. But you’ve been around juicy officers, Yavara, you know how they are.” “They’re an ambitious bunch, aren’t they?” Yavara raised a brow. “The most enterprising, self-serving lot of casting bastards you’d ever know. If it weren’t for military rank-and-file, they’d be worse than the Noble Court, but because of the system, every officer keeps his eyes fixed on the position directly above his own. You can bet your perfect round ass that every officer in that army knew exactly who was directly above him, but now…?” I grinned back at Yavara, “Let’s say a captain of the fifth regiment dies. Who does the major replace him with? A lieutenant from House Shordian? A lieutenant from House Ternias? Her next episode with Deathmaster was as spooky as amateur the others. She fell frontward on the bed, her massive tits keeping her in the air. They have someone – live bait in an ambush. She slipped off her blouse and then girlfriend unhooked her bra. “You’re welcome. She could see him shivering, his body surely reacting to the wound he had just inflicted, adorable but his soft laughter told her that any pain he felt was nothing short of euphoric. “Would never dream of implying juicy that”, Lee said amused. His hands went to them, grabbing and kneading them. “Was I good? Tossing the rest of my lunch out, I chase after her. casting No more knowing my husband is screwing slutty housewives, every Sunday night.