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... ween her and Alexcent. It wasn’t very obvious though that might be because she barely met him. She vaguely remembered in her drowsy state from sleep that Alexcent came to her night late in night. Then she fell asleep. She hadn’t met him in the morning again.
Amethyst sat at a dainty table at the garden, drinking tea. She saw Pon walking towards her. “Pon!” she called, “Just in time. I wanted to ask you something.”
“Yes, Ma’am,” he said, “Pease go ahead.”
“Is your original ...
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