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... of power often harbored with them a certain... eccentricity.
It was the nature of those who bore immense strength. Some sort of odd detachment that separated them from ordinary men.
But even so, Friedrich’s reaction unsettled him. To lose his only son and not shed a single tear, to stand there without so much as a tremor in his voice, Vanitas couldn’t help but find it cold.
Though he had seen the brief hesitation on the duke’s face upon witnessing Sigmund’s headless body ...
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