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As Isabelle stepped back into the meeting room, her gaze fixated on Townsend for a prolonged moment before she broke the silence with a determined tone, "We will consider your proposal, but I do have one burning question."

Townsend's lips curved into a knowing smile as he leaned forward, anticipation in his eyes. "Ask away," he encouraged.

She took a deep breath before articulating her curiosity, "Among all the mercenary forces on this island, why did you choose to align with us? We are far from the most elite or powerful, and I'm certain there are others who could easily overshadow us. Perhaps they haven't crossed our path yet or they simply dismiss us as inconsequential."

Townsend nodded approvingly, acknowledging the significance of her inquiry. "You've posed an excellent question, Lady Iabelle. My response might not meet your expectations. Are you sure you want to hear it?"

With unwavering resolve, Isabelle replied, "Yes, I do and please call me Isabelle."

Townsend leaned back in
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