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Iliad paused his brush mid-stroke at the roar that, for a moment, could have been mistaken for a beast’s howl. But as soon as he realized who was in the direction of that sound, he couldn’t help but chuckle.
It was coming from where his mother and the knight were.
“Looks like she’s telling Sir Ihan old stories again.”
“Another victim, then. The former chancellor and Lord Tristan also screamed like that.”
“They did. Well, talkin ...
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