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In a well-designed room with wood and fire attribute furniture, Shirley sat and enjoyed tea as she read many records belonging to Soul Palace. Zestria Domitian knelt beside her as she occasionally replaced the empty cup with more tea while having a blank expression on her face.
"Do you think he's a tyrant and evildoer for forcing your family to send you here?"
Suddenly, a curious voice entered her ears, causing her to look at Shirley before she realized who she was asking about.
"No, mistress..." She shook her head.
"Oh, how come?"
Shirley smirked as she placed the cup of tea on the desk along with the school she read.
