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... wall on the window side shattered, and stone rubbles flew out in all directions.
"Isabelle! My precious!"
City Lord Istana's grieving voice thundered throughout the study room, spreading panic and alarm to all the manservants, guards, and battle witches throughout the entire castle.
Moments later, a battle witch hastily burst into the room with her sword drawn and scanned the messy room for threats before locking her gaze on City Lord Istana.
"Are you alright, my Lord ...
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