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... as nothing but fancy.
Lirian was in the center of it all, her chin held high despite the unease gnawing at her.
On her shoulder, Pedro shifted restlessly, squawking every now and then as if already agitated by the confrontation that was about to happen.
Raphael sat on his gilded throne, his posture looked regal but his eyebrows furrowed as he regarded Lirian.
His blazing gaze looked briefly at Pedro before returning to her.
"You requested an audience, Lady ...
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