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... aked open, and the very woman they were arguing about stepped inside, her gaze darting between them, her eyes seemingly wide, innocent and fearful.
"My apologies, Your Highness," she said, her tone was sweet and deferential. "I didn't mean to interrupt, but you asked me to—"
"Not now," Azrael snapped, his voice colder than ice.
The woman hesitated, her eyes lingering on Lareina for a moment before she curtsied and left.
Lareina's breath hitched, her chest heaving ...
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