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... had me trapped.
"Your playful noons at Jørgen’s garden. I would obviously take advantage of them... otherwise, how would I be able to enter the blood of that man’s home easily? His blood swore to defy me as he died. But a child’s innocence and your ignorance... how lovely it was, to make you attracted to a pretty little pebble which you would gift to the brother you so loved, Marianne."
"!?"
"Every little thing your hand-picked, I would curse it." — She smiled as if she ...
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