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Chapter 1498: Talking to Mareth
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... .. indeed.
This servant’s loyalty rests with her alone."
Aether’s smirk slowly deepened... Honest words yet Dangerous words.
Mareth felt the grip on his shoulder tighten. A faint knot twisted in his chest, though his face betrayed nothing. Years of discipline held firm as his expression remained calm, composed, almost indifferent.
Then grip on his shoulder finally loosened, and only then did Mareth allow himself a slow, controlled breath. Aether stepped away as he ...
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