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... en though Verdant had been speaking softly, she'd heard every word.
"Amelia!" Pauline cried in horror. The round-faced girl was clutching her head with one hand, and grabbing at Amelia with the other, as she shrank down upon the bench, seeming as though she wished to hide under the table.
"Indeed. Some nobles need more than oaths to assure them of a subject's loyalty," Verdant said. He'd quickly caught onto Amelia's personality, and did not push the issue any further than it need ...
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