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... ar as ice crystal wind chimes, tinged with a hint of teasing.
Her violet-black eyes sparkled, seeming to find Duke quite amusing.
"The price?" She tilted her head slightly, a white horn almost touching Duke’s forehead, bringing a trace of coldness.
"My price is that before delivering each message, you must... bring me joy once."
As Yarbede spoke, she gazed directly at Duke with those violet-black eyes, as if they could capture souls, filled with candid and provoca ...
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