PREVIEW
... you is aristocratic indulgence and ignorance."
Perturabo looked over the Savior's suit of armor, the kind of violently ostentatious "flexing" that screamed brute-force wealth, and he sneered as he shook his head.
Just from the armor alone, he could tell this man understood neither the beauty of mathematics nor the beauty of art.
"Your taste is even worse than that pathetic False Emperor's."
A trace of disdain flashed through Perturabo's eyes. "You only know how to ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE






























