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... sharpening.
Cynthia curled her lips, stepping next to him. She slowly leaned close to his ear, her warm breath brushing against his nape as he flinched.
"I thought you said you trust me now, Your Highness," she whispered, her voice hinting at how hypocritical his question was.
Lucian clenched his fist, frustrated.
If not her, who else could it be? Unless she purposely said that to avoid his suspicion.
"Your Highness! I have brought a healer for His Majesty ...
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