Nobility Revelation
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Nobles lead a fairly easy life; everyone trusts you, respects you, and looks up to you. Nobility is not something so easily gained, either! Only the strongest warriors, most mystical sorcerers, and richest merchants tend to earn their place amongst high society; others are lucky enough to be born into it. However, despite how difficult it is to enter nobility, it is infinitely easier to lose it. In a mere instant, one's riches, respect, and power can all be lost. Is it their fault? Often times, but not always. When this happens, it is near impossible to regain it, as is the case with a certain boy: An exiled young prince framed for a heinous crime and forced to leave his kingdom. Nobles live a comfortable life of luxury and pleasure. When such a simple lifestyle is lost, people will often do whatever they must to regain it. However, the prince might discover there is more to his birthright than he once thought he knew. Can men truly give up power for what is right, or will all submit at a single offer of influence?
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