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What it heralded for the world. They all took up arms. They fought against the Legion.
Against Elisande. They were slain. Many of their families were put to the sword erotic spiele a sick, twisted example for the rest of us.
My mother took the mantle of Comtessa of Ar-Nilun and Matriarch of House not because she was geile junge teens Heiress Apparent, but because there was no one else left. Because my life was on the line if she disobeyed. For all that I disagree with my mother, for all that I despise her conservative worldview, she loves me.
She protects me. She always has.
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