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... t as if she was holding a key to hell. Rare and expensive parchments were scattered around her chair. Scribbles of words that were crushed hardly or covered with ink drops.
"I could not run away with the kid." her voice hardened. "Even if Oriana did not find me, i will not survive since i can not even own properties!" her voice bled as she thought about it.
No wonder she was dependent on her sister her whole life. In this empire, women could not own property unless they were a wi ...
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