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... he day he was born. Maybe Her Majesty can give him peace, even if it’s only for a few decades.]
Leofric didn’t say much, but it was enough.
Primrose knew in her heart that Edmund’s parents had never treated him the way a child deserved. She knew it was them—they were the ones who planted the idea of "monster" in their son’s mind.
"You matter to me," she whispered again, softer this time. "Whether it’s the cruel part of you, the kind part, or the cold part, every part of y ...
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