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He's a whole head taller, and his eyes shine regardless of the darkness in them. They're pitch-black, but they still reflect the light. I can see my figure in them when he turns to me and smiles assuringly.
His hair is also dark, as well as his clothes. He looks like a devil aiming at my soul.
He stands next to me as if he's used to dealing with fallen queens. As if he's never done anything else than marrying prisoners and winning wars.
There isn't any malice in ...
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