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... s definitive rejection. On the contrary, a brazen, defiant smile appeared on his face.
"I want the sword," he repeated, emphasizing every syllable.
Cryomara’s patience was wearing thin. The walls of the room began to tremble.
"Heir of Kaiser..." Cryomara said, her voice low and dangerous. "I think you don’t realize what kind of situation you are in, who you are talking to. This is my lair. My city. Right now, your life depends on a single breath of m-"
"What the f ...
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