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... eyheart’s body was. She clutched her staff tightly as she stared at the body, scanning her gaze through the faces of everyone present.
Celine sat on the bed, using a handkerchief to wipe her tears while some of her personal maids tried and failed to comfort her.
"Don’t touch me!" She finally screeched when one of the two maids brushed her hair, glaring at her with contempt.
I stood watching this silently with my arms folded in a corner.
’Celine is still too... vol ...
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