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"They turned my love into a weapon; now I am the warrior they feared, and their end will be swift and merciless." ~Araneae Ruber.
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LUELLA WAS confused, what was happening today? Louisa crying blood and the duchess making a scene in the newspaper station and the soldier's headquarters.
Luella felt her brain hurt. "Get me a telephone."
Though it was only the soldier's office, but there should still be a level of decency to be given to them.
There was noway she could match there and demand an audience with them without informing them beforehand.
Knowing what she was going to do, Tiecia left to get the phone book. And soon in front of her was the phone book and telephone.
Searching for Aragon's headquarters number, she began dialing the number, but before she turned in the last digit, she heard a knock on the door.
"What is it, I am busy." She informed.
