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He subtly shifted the narrative to accuse Viscount Olor’s son and his wife of treating a royal-hosted banquet as less important than their own petty family drama.
‘Ooh, go Viscount Uncle!’
Leonia looked genuinely surprised.
She never imagined that the warm, deer-like man could deliver such a high-level, roundabout insult.
Apparently, to Northerners, “etiquette” just meant a classier form of brawling.
“Y-Yes, that’s true...”
“Why stir up ...
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