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... sn’t everyone like that?
Just like you, Boss—I’ve only ever heard you mention your daughter, but never a single word about your wife.
I have to admit, Roselle was really something when it came to abstract thinking.
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Edward was still eating breakfast when Roselle, dressed in a long robe with a hood pulled low over his head, quietly sneaked into his house through the back garden gate—accompanied by his four loyal knights.
Then, without so much as a proper ...
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