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... in that godforsaken slum, if I was still alive that is."

"Luck is everything." Eulene interrupted, putting the empty teacup down on the table. "But not everyone can grasp the opportunities- like you did."

Xavier stayed silent and applauded Eulene in his mind. She was an expert at being an extrovert.

The Electal Lord laughed. "Well, thank you. I always considered myself a lucky man. It all started when I was a 10 year old boy, still hankering in the slums. I rescued a youn ...

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