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... he first wife of the patriarch wasted no time, ordering me to be cast out into the forest at the farthest edge of the household. It wasn't surprising—she never hid her hatred for me.
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Since then, I have been forgotten, abandoned like a broken tool no one needed. No one has come to check on me, not even once. The only exception is Baldwin, a squire who, out of some unknown kindness, brings me a sack of rice every few months.
"Aah, rice—the necta ...
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