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... rried off of the other. In response, wide, green eyes looked on in amazement, knowing she wasn't supposed to be there in the first place.
"You bastard!"
Irene flinched at the shouting, hoping they didn't spot her.
"You were the one who wanted to practice with real blades, mother!"
Irene fell backwards with her hands over her mouth. She was told by her father not to say that word but whenever he sparred with his mother he didn't seem to have any issue.
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