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... learly damaged when Justinian transformed, but with Justinian’s recent editing of the entire duchy, it was more than durable enough not to become a health hazard.
"So..."
Maria whistled, grabbing a chair and dragging it towards the table.
"Care to explain... duke?"
She tilted her head, resting it on the palm of her hand.
"Or should I say... demigod?"
"How’d you know?"
Justinian asked.
"I’m the princess, remember? my blood being bles ...
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