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... rgent clatter of hooves echoed through the darkness.
Accompanied by the crisp jingle of bells, a magnificent pumpkin carriage, drawn by white horses, burst through the blockade formed by Ciel Hesses and came to a halt before Lilith.
From within the carriage came an aged but steady voice.
“Step in, Your Highness.”
“This is…”
Lilith’s eyes welled with tears. Gods did love her after all.
Fate might enjoy playing cruel jokes, but at least this time, it ...
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