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"Their empire of deceit will crumble beneath the weight of my wrath; I am the reckoning they never anticipated." ~Araneae Ruber
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THE TWO walked quietly together as they headed to where the Albert's body was laid.
Luella sighed as she gripped his arm slightly, grabbing his attention. "I would like to apologize about my sister's attitude just now." She said, sounding sincere about it.
Aragon groaned, using his free hand to rub on his temple. "It is alright, she is merely a spoiled kid who hasn't being taught a thing or two about manners."
Luella sniffled a laugh before replying to him, "I guess that would be my fault as the older sister. It should be my job to educate her."
The captain shrugged. "Not really. It is the parent's fault. You are both twins. You came to the world on the same day, so why should you be the one to educate her when you also need to be educated."
