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... feel all those eyes on him, burning holes through his very soul, as the elven prince cursed him to death in what he felt must have been at least three different ancient dialects.
And yet, one infuriating dragon lord just let themselves be cursed like that!
"???"
"Actually—"
Riley opened his mouth, ready to explain how terribly wrong they were, maybe even suggest they see an ophthalmologist, because clearly there was something wrong with their vision. But before h ...
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