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... d two more parchments.
The maid took a step back looking at the crazy expression on his face while Gaston’s eyes narrowed.
The vegetables and meat were scattered on the ground now. Food Damon had treated previously was nothing in front of those two parchments now.
"Do you really believe it, Sire. it is impossible to predict the future." Gaston could not help but warn the man.
For him, Damon had always been cold, calculating and a leader worth following. So, he cou ...
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