ing over Sages aring form. She looked so fragile, so breakable. It would be worry...

Hut I knew I had to be smarter than chic: 21.1 was caught, it would be the end of my ambitions. I needed to a way to me age from the equation without implicating myself

I stood there, my mind racing Sages were my wage, and I had to world

weapon, carefully. The king's favor ensued beer court was always hungry for wantal t needed to expose hapra iramer as a way that leave her sheety dingraced, with no path back to the king's vide Andra began to take away

hurhaliating as pble. 1 could salt

that hage's fall would he apritidist

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in tre of the king and the entire

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mumbled, her

I demanded my tone cold are

from my grasp

her arm

my grip

her weak maest agathat protests falling on deaf ears. Despite her de, I could see the pain etched on

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of the injuries I had inflicted upon

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