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... ique and deep affection.
Because he hated the weak and only wanted to be strong.
But when she lay in his arms, he couldn’t help but want to spoil her more.
He sighed, pressing a kiss to her hair. “Don’t rebel against me anymore. Stay and be my blood slave. When your blood no longer tastes good, I will grant you the identity of a Blood Kin.”
Didn’t all humans vie for this identity?
To the point they didn’t hesitate to kill one another.
When Arthur finished spea ...
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