Waiting for a glimpse.
The quickest of glances, a shy wink, telling nothing.
Every stolen glance is a secret.
No one has to know.
But everyone does.
Too many politics, intrigue, injustice.
Justice is crucial.
The only reason for being.
If not for justice, then ruin would descend.
Ruin leads to madness and madness to chaos.
They watch for madness and chaos.
It's sparks outrage.
Just the slightest bit,
The flames of war must be avoided.
This realm has seen war but only once in it's brief history.
Lives were snuffed out.
Skies darkened by black billows of thick icarus smoke.
Blood ran and rivers and filled the streets.
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