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... s sitting in a wheelchair, flushed with anger, and shouted at Franklin who was standing in front of her with her head bowed:

   "Why do you think you can steal the weapon from Eldest Sister Barbara so smoothly? Why don't you think that they might have asked you to get it on purpose?

  Have you forgotten what mother taught us?

   Don't just start a fight! Don't plan dangerous things, especially if you have no backup plan! You're really trying to **** me off, are you trying to ...

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Molitia Clemence was born sickly.

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“Have you eaten?” (Husband)

“Yes.” (Molitia)

“This is the belly of a person who ate?” (Husband)

He frowned as he stroked her flat lower abdomen. He held her wrist carefully, as if it would break. His voice rose.

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“That’s…” (Molitia)

“Butler!” (Husband)

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Molitia’s mouth opened at her husband’s words, but no sound came out. ‘I just had a meal?’