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... She was basically a wyvern-riding princess of one of the barbarian forest tribes. She'd met their father, who sounded like a mostly confused noble from Albion. And here they were today. His head tilted in awe.
"Wait... is that how you married Father?" He asked, his eyes widening in disbelief. "We had a trade deal with the Tribe of Three? Then, why are they always attacking us now?"
Maria smiled, brushing a hand over the now completely bloomed flowers. "Oh, no. We didn't get marri ...
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