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At the edge of the galaxy is the planet Icarion, famous for its city as large as a small country, whose sole function is to collect and preserve the knowledge and cultures of all known worlds...
It’s people, the Alcmenians, are neutral by nature and ensure the safety of their city through treaty agreements with the planet’s neighboring civilizations.
But such alliances are quite useless when it’s the Frost Demons who want your allegiance.
You're slow on the uptake, great sage!!
But... Prince Coola, our knowledge is for anyone willing to learn...
Not anymore. Your knowledge is mine alone, as is Icarion.
The empire is not young, and we've long enjoyed a very significant peace... So why now?