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... egs swinging in the air. "You promised! Spill it!"
"Patience, my boy," Gereon said, sipping his tea with the kind of exaggerated slowness that screamed I’m going to make you wait just because I can. "A tale like this deserves a proper setup. Let’s see…where do we begin?" He stroked his beard dramatically. "Ah, yes— your mother, Eleyn. Back in her younger days, she was...well, how do I put this delicately?"
"Terrifying?" Judge guessed, smirking.
Gereon chuckled darkly. "Oh ...
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