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I looked at the carriage drawn by the black horse.
Fron said it was the carriage that Pria used to ride.
As expected of a woman who loved Crete, even her horse was black.
I then turned to face Fron.
“Are you sure you don’t want to come with us?”
“Yes, I have duties to attend to here as the head of the family.”
“…”
“Don’t look at me like that. It’s not like I’m trying to take over as the head of the family because my mother offer ...
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