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... rce. She was thrown sideways, collapsing to the floor violently.
"SHUT UP!" Anton bellowed, standing over her, his breath ragged. "This... this is how you repay a lifetime of my trust? My love? Woman, you have misunderstood me. I am Anton Vasiliev. And you are just a woman from the human Empire’s Capital."
He turned the full, scorching weight of his disdain back to his son, his finger leveling once more. "Cecilia Araceli was a fake Saintess? Hah! You are wrong. She was the only r ...
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