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"They shattered my heart, but from the fragments, I have forged a weapon; now, their downfall is inevitable." ~Araneae Ruber
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ARAGON HELD Luella's face. It looked like he was about to kiss her. Luella felt like he was about to kiss her. She lifted her hands on and placed it flat on his chest.
"Captain Aragon," She muttered under her breath. The way she called his name makes him second guess everything.
Just as he was about to commit an action he was sure would put his entire career in jeopardy, someone's throat cleared, distracting their time.
Tiecia stood there with her brother behind her.
"Um…" Tiecia stuttered. The poor maid muttered, looking confused and flustered.
'The captain likes the lady?' She wondered. 'But the crown prince… and the will of the late duke.' Tiecia blinked as it all clicked.
