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... drifted upward, toward the upper balcony, where a lone figure stood silently watching the whole spectacle.
That boy.
The slave.
The one Ferick brought in a month ago.
At first glance, I thought he was just another pitiful soul, crushed under the wheels of fate and dragged into chains like the rest.
But then... When I saw him stand up to that bastard. My husband.
"Hey, clean this."
"I won’t."
The memory came back, uninvited.
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