"Where is your accursed master?" demanded Blueskin, holding the sword to his throat. It was a face that matched her body, so pure and beautiful that any man would have killed for her. ‘Take this. I must finish it at home. ‘And if it is true that you love me, I do not know why it is that you do not kiss me again at once.
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