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... floor. "A statue? Why are you asking about a statue?" she snapped, her voice sharp, almost accusatory, her usual composure broken.
Sezel’s eyes narrowed, his mind racing to understand her violent overreaction. ’Why is she so worked up about it?’ he wondered, looking at her. "Well, I too missed it on my way here, maybe you both missed it too," he spoke aloud, sighing.
His gaze shifted to Mari, who stood silently beside him, her small frame trembling, frightened because of the sud ...
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