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Verloren
She stared up at him, "My father? Forgive? He values a vase over me! He beats my mother, of all things! He deserves death by my hand, he is no king!" she buried her face into his shoulder and sobbed, the malices of her present life returning to her memory. She had to free her mother, take her back home to recover, kill her father, kill Drajlough, kill the witch. What had her life become!
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