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As Maximus sat in his study most of the night he stared at the letter he had scribbled on with a scoff before he picked it up. As he picked it up the puddles of wet ink that had not dried began to drip on his clothes as he scanned the words that he could read. With a light sigh he dropped the letter onto the floor and began to scoot his chair in before he reached up to rub at his eyes which had dark circles that laid under them, "Should I have not been that harsh?" He questioned himself. Maximus rested his elbow on the desk as his head fell into his hand, "Perhaps I'll hear them out once more." He uttered before he reached for his quill as his head still rested in his hand.