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... lifted their skirts to bow to him, but he gave them a hellish glare. I had already seen Sovieshu a few times earlier in the palace, and I stared at him quietly instead of greeting him again. Sovieshu looked at Laura then turned to Rashta.

“Goodness.”

Sovieshu sighed. Rashta’s eyes were wet, probably out of surprise, and the wide look she gave him made her look like a poor frightened animal.

“Don’t cry.”

Despite his attempt to soothe her, tears began to drip down her face ...

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