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Not to mention how she could bond with him without a heart, or the sheer will it took to survive without one... but now... this—the cane, the divine light, the way she knew about a birthday not even his closest confidants knew...
So why?
How could anyone call her fake?
"You... knew..." Cecilia turned, her smile gentle but ultimately self-mocking. "I am a fake saintess. I’m sorry, Your Majesty."
Oathran’s eyes widened. "What do you mean, ’fake’? What abou ...
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