Mr. Chang, Terpsichore delegate at the General Conference that is taking place on Earth, is killed, and death hangs on the precarious political balance between the colonies and the Earth as the proverbial sword of Damocles... The position that Terpsichore is going to assume, after the murder of his deputy, is crucial in the complex web of alliances to be defined. But what is the role of the mysterious organization of the Praetorians? And can Nathan Never really stop a war that seems inevitable?
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