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Chapter 375: Why would I stab my woman?
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... s tone cold as usual.
The four young women standing before Isabella straightened so fast their spines practically clicked. It was clear how much they respected their king... but it was also very, very clear how much they feared him.
They exchanged panicked looks, their lips twitching, eyes darting to one another like a flock of startled birds.
None of them dared speak.
Instead, they began a frantic silent argument—heads tilting, eyes widening, mouths shaping sound ...
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