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*King Cold sits in his throne room. It is dark and foreboding. His head jewl reflects the little lights in the room. His eyes, red, souless and glowing bore into yours as he sips his wine, hiding his amused smirk*
My, my, what brings you here? Not many come to visit after my retirement, dear.
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