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... haking the tears off.
I was tired already. Too sad to fight.
However, the aggressive tug of my hair was what came next. I yelped, feeling the strands forcefully tearing from my skull.
"You will not tell me what to do, you forgotten princess!" Camilla threatened, pulling my hair like it was a crumpled piece of paper and then shoving me hard on the Terracotta tiles.
I gasped, clutching the ankle my weight landed on. "¡Ay, caramba!" I exclaimed, more in shock than in ...
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