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conversations.value:  I returned to my estate and sank into a chair in my study, leaning back. My fatigue was mounting. While I was fully prepared to sacrifice myself alongside the rest of the corrupt nobility, I could not risk bringing the common people down with me. Handling the aftermath of Mt. Sassal’s eruption would require everything we had to give. Rae’s warning had allowed me to make some preparations beforehand, but the damage was far greater than I’d expected.
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conversations.value:  "Hmph. Those fools. How can they so blindly support the Restoration Tax? Do they know nothing of governance?" I mumbled. Raising taxes now, of all times, was guaranteed to invite backlash.
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