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... nder the eyes of the crowd, who were baffled by the boldness of Kaidros and how lucky he was that the young woman came at the right time. If not, they might not be alive to see the next day.

On their way, Drake was deep in thought because he could see that the young master of the Ignis Clan was trying to be careful around the young lady—not because he admired or liked her. Drake could see that he had fear. This made him wonder what kind of background the young lady had that could make hi ...

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