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... ine’s golden eyes widened, her face stiffening before twisting into fury. She pushed back her chair and stood, her voice rising sharply across the hall.
"You insolent bastard! Do you think you can mock me at this table? After everything your father Valttair has given you, this is how you repay him—by spitting shit at your elders?"
Her hands trembled as she pointed across the table at him, her composure shattered. "You are nothing! A mistake of blood, a parasite leeching off this ...
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