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"They'll regret the day they crossed me. Their empire will crumble under my wrath. I am the reckoning they feared. Their deceit will be their undoing. They'll beg for forgiveness I won't grant." ~Araneae Ruber.
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THE KNIGHT'S pulled the horse to a stop, and they soon began offloading the carriage. Vernon ran towards the grand duke, kneeling at his feet.
"The gifts are here, your grace. Where do we take them too?"
Archibald turned to Luella, waiting for her response. But even she didn't know where they were to take it too. She hadn't even offloaded the ones Heath had brought for her. Where was she going to keep these?
