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*Kane* Vampires don’t get fatigued. At least, we don’t usually get fatigued. Not from simple tasks like the one I am doing now, but as I lean over the desk and stare at the map in front of me, my eyes start to blur out of focus, and everything begins to fade slightly. I’ve been looking at this f*****g map for far too long, and it’s time to just make a decision. “You could just position them all here,” Rainer says, pointing at the border between my lands and King Peter’s. “If they never cross into our lands then we won’t have to worry about them attacking.” “Yes, but Alpha King Peter is not that stupid,” I remind him. “The chances of him actually sending all of his forces in from that direction is very unlikely. I think there’s a better chance that he’ll send in a diversion from that di