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... that the day they thought would not come until they died had arrived. Shaula, too, was delighted at the thought of delicacies to be served for dinner.
The latter was very ill-intentioned despite being my escort knight, but whatever.
On the other hand, I was on the verge of dying of shame.
“… … Isn’t the ceiling painting a little too much?”
Cyclamen castle was plastered with my portrait. They contained all different backgrounds, different compositions, and differe ...
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