The Alpha Marshal's Regretful Annulment

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the enormous leather sofa, the exhaustion of th

closed her eyes, forcing herself to take stock. She had survived the night. She had initiated the annul

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ilent save for social notifications. A glaring red light was flashin

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, the Imperium's only legally sanct

holographic interface projected into the air,

the silent living room. "Miss Shields. Yo

mber appeared, glow

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r Coins. Failure to comply will result in the immediate seizure and aucti

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y apartment, the silence more deafening

mm-link. The balance was pathetic. A few thousand coins. Not

second, despair washed

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the apartment's most ostenta

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us luxury resale platform. Then she began to work. She ph

of its market value. In the description

nse was in

loor amidst a sea of silk and leather, processing orders, arranging for courier bots

speration. By the time the first rays of dawn pierced through the floor-to-ceiling wi

n, she transferred exactly t

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ught herse

from her forehead. She walked to the kitchen and poured herself

comm-link chimed again. This time, it was a sound she hadn'

n seal of the Sovereign Pal

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