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Of course, civilians were not allowed to approach its heavily armoured gates so many simply took photos from a safe distance.

The mansion was over five stories tall and towered over the surrounding buildings.

Outside of the mansion there were vast flower gardens carefully maintained by an army of servants and gardeners.

This magnificent home belonged to House Serpentinesa who were the rulers of the planet.

House Serpentinesa may only hold the rank of count but in ...

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