The palace being built was enormous, a palace worthy of a king, pharaoh, or a leader. It was made from the best stone and marble of the day. There were statutes being commissioned, artwork being made and brought in, gold and silver were being brought in to be stored in the depths of the palace. Bastiquil was a feared tyrant ruler and Demetri could tell this wasn't sitting well with Zamaranum. He felt a jealousy, a wanting, and a hunger for power, for all Bastiquil acquired, but he kept this to himself, pondering what to do and when to act on it.
Bastiquil was telling Zamaranum he was planning a raid, an attack on the neighboring cities and countries, he wanted more and more and didn't want to stop until he conquered every known nation. He wanted to rule the known world and then take on the unknown. He wanted it all, and he wanted Zamaranum by his side. He wanted to conquer this together, to be one force, fighting and killing everyone who would dare oppose them. They would either bow down at his feet or perish.
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Bastiquil was telling Zamaranum he was planning a raid, an attack on the neighboring cities and countries, he wanted more and more and didn't want to stop until he conquered every known nation. He wanted to rule the known world and then take on the unknown. He wanted it all, and he wanted Zamaranum by his side. He wanted to conquer this together, to be one force, fighting and killing everyone who would dare oppose them. They would either bow down at his feet or perish.
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