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“Ah hah! See, I told you!”
<span class="mu-r">”W-What?!”</span>
The department head- Aleed. She <span class="mu-i">actually was a spy</span>?! How could this be possible? And it's a... male Leraay? I mean, you have no eyes for any woman but your wife but like... what the fuck. The Enforcers move in quickly and apprehend the alien. Kerjak looks quite pleased with himself.
“Did you see, Hwat? I told you she was an alien- or he. Imposters live among us, sowing discontent! I told you!”
<span class="mu-r">”Kerjak...”</span>
“And you vouched for her. You protected her.”
<span class="mu-r">”Kerjak- are you accusing <span class="mu-i">me</span> of being a spy?! You will push too far this time!”</span>
“No, my Lord. I do not accuse you of anything- but I am simply telling you the truth. You've allowed your loyalties and politics to cloud your judgment. It is only to the Jaxtian race you ultimately belong! I warn you once more- dissolve this absurd political conglomerate!”
<span class="mu-r">”Leave me now, Kerjak. And if you think you will receive a reward for your psychopathic actions, regardless of what they found out...”</span>
“Yeah, yeah. Of course. I do it for my people. Your <span class="mu-i">Majesty</span>.”
He practically spits the words out as he leaves. But you can't touch him now- he just found out an alien spy. And for his allies in the political world... Bastard.
<span class="mu-i">Kerjak</span> is one of the strongest public proponents of a new movement- a supremacy movement towards Jaxtian purity and racial wholeness. Alarmed by the increasing number of alien vassals and the Jaxtians apparent waning strength against neighboring powers; this political movement has spread throughout the realm of State-Philosphers. They wear the <span class="mu-i">black knives</span>, to represent their battle against the xeno.
They are causing all of your problems right now.
