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... years ago?”
“Ha…Maybe.”
Arnold smiled in amusement, but it was a grim smile.
Rishe had seen this expression somewhere before.
The predecessor died years before His Highness Arnold, now nineteen, was born.
There was no way that Arnold could have been familiar with the events of that time.
However, the sense of disquiet in Rishe’s mind became more and more pronounced.
Ever since my life as a maidservant, I’ve always wondered inwardly.
If they really ...
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