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... s didn't faze Aria. She knew they had nothing on her, so she kept her rose-lipped smile unflinchingly in place.
"A worthless daughter of mine," she said. "I disowned her a while ago. I have nothing to do with her."
"If she doesn't come willingly here to say her piece, I am suggesting to put a bounty on her head and declare her guild an enemy of the crown."
Athena said. She was a middle-aged woman, beautiful like a flower on a bright summer day, and had green eyes like mos ...
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