"Are you sure about undertaking this mission, Regrator?" A cold stern voice was heard echoing through the ice cold walls of the Palace.
In middle of the room sat Pantalone on one of his knees, keeping his head low and eyes closed in respect before the Tsaritsa of Snezhnaya. He dare not to look up to her.
"Make a wise decision. I know you are worthy of it but with every good comes harm." She said as her cold gaze fell on him.
Pantalone knew this was a decision he might regret, but he cannot let down the Tsaritsa as the Ninth Harbinger.
"Look in the eye and tell me Regrator, that you wish to undertake this work." She told as she got up from her throne and stood in front of him. He raised his head, ready to answer her question.
"Yes your majesty. I wish to undertake this mission."

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