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... her, a thousand molten shards of herself.
"Because mystery, Your Majesty," he said softly, "keeps even the gods entertained."
A ripple went through the stands... laughter stifled by fear.
Eris’ expression didn’t change. "Then perhaps you’ll humor me with less poetry and more truth. Your lineage. Your house. What master do you serve?"
The Stranger tilted his head. "None," he said. "And as for lineage... I come from a line that cannot be slain nor saved. A cursed bl ...
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