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... stood by the window, struggling to rein in his raging fury at the behest of his Lord. Even when he felt her presence enter the room, he did not move—for he dared not set his eyes upon her, fearing what he might do in a fit of impulsive rage.
So he cooled his wrath, staring out the window, thinking more of his Lord than of the reckless thoughts that could consume him. He never once looked at his sons, who sat happily in the lap of his Lord. Though he had come to accept them as seeds of hi ...
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