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5th Realm, White Horse Sea…

The early morning mist clung to the horizon as the vast expanse of the White Horse Sea stretched out before them. The gentle waves lapped at the shore, their rhythm the only sound accompanying the quiet conversation of two of the most powerful men across the nine realms. 

Jason Mama, the formidable head of the Nine Realms Association, sat with a calm demeanor, his fingers tracing the rim of his porcelain teacup. Beside him sat Ryon Lionheart, Emperor of the Seventh Realm, regal yet relaxed on the simple wooden seat overlooking the ocean. The rising sun bathed the scene in soft gold, casting long shadows across the sand.