Ruby Chandra de Montevideo ushered the eager, scarcely 35 year old Seamus Riddle into her office.
‘The last time anything big happened in this office,’ Ruby murmured seductive as sin, and as eternal rank benevolence, ‘it was truly something! But this will be bigger. I assume we have no reason to distrust your loyalty to The Party?’
Seamus Riddle smirked and reeled it off pat the Sibling’s Oath of the Blue Humanity Common Interest Supercaucus. So this, after all, was no myth?:
One Free and Vigorous Democratic Nation.
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